"This...," Jina gave a bitter smile, "Every family has some secrets that are difficult to speak of; there's no need for you to inquire further. But their not saving me has nothing to do with you."
"How can you be certain that my Tan'er will be alright?"
"I just checked and smelled a fragrance lingering in this place. Let me add, I excel at tracking," said Jina, making Mo Liancheng's heart tremble. "This scent comes from that bastard from the Su Family... his name is Su Jie, the second son of the Heavenly Crimson City's Su Family."
"Heavenly Crimson City? Su Family? How do we get there?"
"You want to go?" She was surprised.
"Take this King there, or else... I'll kill you." The voice was icy cold, chilling to the bone.
