"Are we that close?" A mocking smile appeared on Zhang Bin's face. "Don't assume men will flock to you just because you're pretty. I have plenty of beautiful stars under my command, and every single one is more attractive than you."
This woman is trying to stir up hatred against me, ten to one. I've seen her viciousness before.
Although there was no concrete evidence that she was Han Rui's daughter, nor any definitive proof that she was the masked woman who had tried to assassinate him, he had now reached a mysterious realm in his cultivation. It was a state of enacting justice on behalf of the heavens, which made his senses exceptionally sharp.
He could instinctively feel that this woman was not a good person, that her hands were stained with blood. He could also sense her ill intentions toward him.
