Hua Liuyue laughed softly, her voice as crisp and pleasant as that of an oriole, making the man's heart ripple.
"Do you really only want that secret technique?" the man asked doubtfully, not believing that this woman's scheming could be so simple.
Hua Liuyue flicked her hair and said to him, "It's simple, yet not simple."
"What do you mean?"
Hua Liuyue's gaze landed in the direction of Chu Ge's compartment; her view was blocked, and she couldn't see clearly the person inside.
"Before coming here, I had already inquired clearly. Among those Sects wanting to compete for this secret technique, in truth, they are not to be feared. However, among these competitors, there is also an individual without a Sect, who is the most dangerous. Only he gives me an uneasy feeling; he is a formidable opponent."
Hua Liuyue's gaze gradually sharpened, her smile fading away, replaced by a cold expression.
