This thought made Ye Qing immediately stop his downward movement; he really didn't dare to act rashly. This was Wanyan's territory, and if anything went wrong, he would be doomed.
Staring carefully at the artificial mountain for a while, Ye Qing finally shook his head. Seeing there was no one around, he took out a bundle of silver threads from his body, which he obtained from the pupil of Ghost-faced Judge Cui Yu, a little girl, when he first arrived in Shenchuan City. Although this silver silkworm thread is very thin, it is extremely tough, and can easily support two to three hundred pounds without any problem.
Ye Qing always carried this silver silkworm thread with him, and sometimes it proved quite useful. Like in tonight's situation, Ye Qing spread out the silver silkworm thread, with one end tied to a steel awl, which was very sharp and was precisely the weapon of the little girl.
