Thirty miles outside Thousand Victories Peak, Xiao Xiang waited early.
Today she wore a warrior's attire, completely lacking the air of a Honored Master or pavilion master.
She looked more like a female hero going to the battlefield.
"Xia Liu, are you ready?"
"I'm always prepared. It seems Elder Xiao has made ample preparations for today's outing."
Xia Liu's Divine Sense was extraordinarily sharp.
How could he not notice that Xiao Xiang's Inner Breath was extremely chaotic?
And he could directly see that she had some injuries inside her body.
"For my personal safety, I had no choice but to do this. I hope you understand,"
explained Xiao Xiang.
"Of course, after all, it's because I discovered Ling Feng's secret and threatened you not to report details to the Eternal Trade Association."
Xia Liu was a clever person; how could he not understand Xiao Xiang's intentions?
She used her injured body to gain the envoy's trust.
By then, everything would be blamed on Xia Liu.
