C312 Black Spirit
"Miss Qing, don't be afraid. I truly mean you no harm!"
Hee Zhiruo, who had been sipping his drink, couldn't help but smirk. He had half-expected the Immortal Slaying Blade within him to resonate with such a declaration, yet it remained still, suggesting Gu Xiaoxing was indeed telling the truth.
But, as is often the case, the truth can be the hardest thing to believe. Qinggu