The Old Man of the Mountain shuddered, looking the ninja up and down. He had heard back in Persia that Eastern Islanders were somewhat perverse in this regard, and he had thought it was merely a rumor. Now that he had seen it for himself, he truly... had nothing to say.
Lin Shi suddenly sighed, his tone full of regret. "It's a pity she was taken back. Otherwise, I could have sampled the Number One Beauty of the Jianghu. Now she can only be enjoyed by someone else."
The Old Man of the Mountain's heart suddenly stirred. "Was Song Qingshu the one who rescued her from you?"
Lin Shi nodded. "That's right. I don't know what method he used to find me so quickly."
"Excellent." The Old Man of the Mountain suddenly laughed.
"Excellent?" Lin Shi did not see what was so excellent about it, but the other man's martial arts were too formidable for him to dare question him.
The Old Man of the Mountain continued, "I had been certain of killing Huang Rong just now, but who would have expected Song Qingshu to suddenly appear? Thinking back, he should have been in the room all along. A lone man and woman together in the middle of the night—what good could possibly come of that?"
"You mean the two of them are having an affair?" A flash of jealousy crossed Lin Shi's eyes. Recalling Huang Rong's lush and alluring body from earlier, he thought that Song was certainly blessed with women.
The Old Man of the Mountain replied, "Perhaps nothing truly happened, but there was most likely some ambiguity between them. Now that this incident has occurred, the window paper between them will be pierced through. That way, we can clear ourselves of all involvement."
Lin Shi quickly understood