When Nangong Xue saw Lin Chen, a myriad of curiosity burst within her heart. She never imagined that he would also be at this place. Nangong Xue slowly walked toward Lin Chen.
"What are you doing here?"
Lin Chen didn't directly give Nangong Xue an answer, because the entire situation was too complex to explain in just a few words.
He only remembered that before passing out, someone had hit his head hard, causing him to fall to the ground. He had a knife in his hand, which wasn't there before.
Finding it bewildering, Lin Chen threw the weapon in his hand to the ground. When Nangong Xue saw the blood-stained weapon, her expression immediately changed.
Nangong Xue stood up from the ground, drew the longsword from her hand, and placed it against Lin Chen's neck.
Lin Chen was puzzled by this sudden scene. He didn't understand why Nangong Xuefei, who was just concerned about his safety, suddenly turned on him. He looked at the longsword in her hand, then slowly lowered his head.
