"Who I am doesn't matter. What's important is that I bear no malice towards the Xuanqing Sect. Otherwise, do you really think you could still be alive with your mediocre skills?"
As she spoke, An Yiqing suddenly swung her palm, and a large rock not far away silently crumbled into dust.
Watching the suddenly vanished rock, the man's eyes first flashed with surprise, then horror, and finally transformed into delight. He struggled to turn his head, staring at An Yiqing with eyes that gleamed like a hungry wolf seeing a fragrant chunk of cured meat.
An Yiqing felt goosebumps rise all over from his gaze, quickly releasing her hand and discreetly standing a bit further away from him.
Feeling his hands freed, the man nimbly flipped over and stood up quickly. He took two steps in three and positioned himself beside An Yiqing, staring at her with spirited eyes.
"Umm… miss, no! Heroine! Are you really not going to harm Xuanqing Sect? Can you promise on something tasty?"
