Marquis Xuanping narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chang Ying said calmly, "I've sparred with my brother in martial arts, and his swordsmanship has many moves that we from the Dark Night Sect don't have, and his identity seems similar to yours. I guess my brother has been by your side all these years, hasn't he? And you returned to the Dark Night Island just for those wild herbs in the Back Mountain, right?"
Did Chang Jing really think they didn't know he was digging for wild herbs behind their backs?
Marquis Xuanping suddenly realized, "So that's how you found out."
Chang Ying pointed her treasured blade at him, "You're quick to admit, which means you're smart. If you had tried to argue, I would have ordered you killed!"
Marquis Xuanping chuckled, "You must be clever to make connections with a few immortals, isn't that so?"
The term 'immortal' was very flattering. Chang Ying huffed, "What utter nonsense are you talking about?"
As long as 'immortal' is true, the rest must be true.
