"What bad news?" Xiao Hua raised a brow. "Could it be that you're not going with me?"
"Mm, not only can't I go with you! Even you... can't go either!" Zhang Qingxiao put away his playful manner and said solemnly, "I just don't know how your Spirit Severing Primordial Light has been cultivated."
"Oh? They've come?" Xiao Hua's expression turned grim as he spoke in a low voice.
"That's right, he has come, not they!" Zhang Qingxiao nodded slightly in correction. But immediately afterward, he clenched his teeth slightly and said, "Still, I can't be sure whether it's 'him.' If it is 'him,' I'm afraid I won't escape this calamity! If it isn't 'him,' then with your help, I might still have a chance to live?"
"'He'... who is he?" Xiao Hua's heart tightened. He knew Zhang Qingxiao's strength. Though Zhang Qingxiao did not know his true strength, he must have had some estimate. Even Zhang Qingxiao believed that the two of them were no match for "him"—this person... was truly terrifying!
"Xiao Hua!" Zhang Qingxiao did not answer his question. Instead, he stared into Xiao Hua's eyes and said word by word, "This matter... has nothing to do with Shang Hua Ming! It has even less to do with revenge! You... need not get involved!"
"Who is 'he'? How could he be so formidable?" Xiao Hua did not answer his question either and asked again.
Who would have thought Zhang Qingxiao would be even more resolute? He still said, "Besides yourself, you now carry Jiang Liuer on your shoulders. Even after I die, there will be Shang Hua Ming's blood feud, junior sister, and Zhang Yutong as well!"
"Who is 'he'!" Xiao Hua said coldly. "Answer this question first, then I'll make my own decision!"
Zhang Qingxiao shook his