The atmosphere was on the verge of exploding.
At this moment, Xiao Sang smiled faintly, "They want to kill you."
Lu Mingshu nodded, "Hmm."
"Isn't this just human nature?"
Lu Mingshu nodded again, "Hmm."
Their conversation was so indifferent to others that it inevitably provoked dissatisfaction.
"Who exactly are you two? Did you kill these people?" The sword-carrying youth from Donglin Boundary questioned harshly.
Lu Mingshu stepped forward, bowed slightly to him—or rather to the crowd—and said, "Since the matter was unresolved before, I couldn't disclose my identity. Apologies for the discourtesy. I am Lu Mingshu of the Nine States."
"..."
The crowd exchanged glances, discovering that no one had heard of this name before.
So, was she just an unknown master from some insignificant realm?
Her demeanor didn't at all resemble that of a bloodthirsty fiend!
