As though something had occurred to him, Chen Xiaojun raised his brows slightly and asked, his gaze blazing, "Su Ningxia, has Lang Zhenghui already heard about your circumstances?"
Su Ningxia took a deep breath and answered, "Yes. I study at Chang'an Academy, and my martial soul has long been known to everyone. As for my innate soul power, very few people know about it."
"However, the Ghost Wolf Gang planted a spy in our Fierce Tiger Gang. After Lang Zhenghui captured me, he made a special trip to the prison. From what he said, I learned that he already knew about this."
Chen Xiaojun's brows knitted tightly as he continued, "With your talent and potential, why didn't Lang Zhenghui kill you outright to cut off trouble at its root?"
A flicker of unease crossed Su Ningxia's eyes as she said slowly, "According to the Ghost Wolf Gang's jailers, Lang Zhenghui seemed to be planning to send me out of the city in a few days and hand me over to someone. That was why he didn't put too much pressure on me in prison."
Hearing this, Chen Cong nodded thoughtfully and ventured, "Perhaps your Seven-Color Radiant Clouds martial soul is so rare that he wanted to use this opportunity to sell you for a high price."
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At those words, Su Ningxia shuddered, as though struck by cold reality. Had the Chen Clan not rescued her, she could well imagine the miserable end awaiting her.
Fortunately, the Chen Clan had saved her, and her gratitude toward them deepened another measure.
Then Xixi interjected from the side, her voice carrying an air of refined dignity, "So, what exactly do your current two soul skills do?"
Su Ningxia considered briefly before saying, "My first soul