Chen Ping reached out and gently rubbed Hua Lian'er's head, speaking softly, "The crisis you mentioned, what does it refer to?"
"It's Zhuang Hongyi... This person often meets secretly with my brother, which I saw secretly. At that time, I didn't know her identity, but yesterday I heard the Cyan Hall Incense Hall disciple describe the appearance of the Chizi Hall Branch Incense Master, and I remembered.
That woman likes to wear red, with two very formidable red silks. Right, she also has some powerful experts under her command, dressed in black and masked, moving swiftly."
At this point, Hua Lian'er patted her chest with lingering fear.
It seemed she recalled how thrilling it was that day and felt fortunate for escaping quickly.
"Doesn't your family intervene?"
Chen Ping was puzzled.
From Hua Lian'er's few words, he understood that her family probably had a considerable influence...
Her brother alone could command so many people.
