"Qingyin? Gu Qingyin from Tianzun?" Lin Xia asked.
Gu Qinghe did not explain further. He turned around and walked forward, leaving Lin Xia behind.
"Yes, that is if your illusion technique can make her waver," Gu Qinghe said.
"Don't underestimate me!"
"I have a supreme illusion technique that is enough to make a Perfect Core Formation cultivator like Qingyin fall to her knees before me!" Lin Xia declared, unwilling to be looked down on.
The man heard her clearly. A faint smile appeared on his face. He stopped walking and turned back.
"You'll have to prove it later," Gu Qinghe replied.
Lin Xia smiled obediently and nodded. She was confident her illusion could shatter Qingyin's proud and strong heart. Only then would she have a chance to meet her younger sister again.
"I promise I won't disappoint you, Young Master Gu."
