C199 Enemies Always Cross Paths with Each Other

The early morning sun filtered through the paper-covered wooden windows as Xiaoming approached Zheng Nianxi's door and tapped gently. When she didn't answer, he deftly picked the lock and entered the room. His reflexes were quick as he caught the long sword hurtling toward him.

"You're clearly no ordinary person. Looks like you're associated with that man." Xiaoming attempted to explain