Activating Logic, Master Descends

"You don't look afraid at all."

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

Yuan Zhihui studied Li Qing with great interest, his gaze calm and unfathomably deep. No one knew what he was thinking.

The others around them were stunned as well, their eyes all falling upon Li Qing.

Hope seemed to ignite in their eyes. If Li Wushuang before them was truly the person the other side was looking for, it meant they could leave this place safely.

Though the hope was slim, it was still better than sitting here and waiting to die.

Li Qing listened to him, his gaze calm as he smiled. "I heard the message spread by the mysterious Black Hand behind the scenes."

"I was surprised too. To think I'd be treated as a suspect connected to that mysterious Black Hand."

"The reason I'm so calm is simply because I'm not afraid of you."

"Though you are stronger than Demon Blood Lady, having surpassed the Divine Soul Realm."

"Oh? Then I'm truly interested. What means do you have that allow you not to fear me?"

A faint smile rose on Yuan Zhihui's lips as he sized Li Qing up from head to toe.

Demon Blood Lady, standing nearby, also looked at Li Qing in surprise. He had no idea where the other man got such confidence.

His aura was clearly weak. He was merely a True Method Realm cultivator, and his power was not particularly great.

"Heh heh, want to know? I can tell you!"

"Lean over and listen. Do you dare?"

At Li Qing's request, the faint smile on Yuan Zhihui's face suddenly vanished. His scrutinizing gaze swept over Li Qing.

Demon Blood Lady immediately said, "Lord Yuan, don't fall for his trick. There must be something strange about this man."

Yuan Zhihui said calmly,