A terrifying sharpness flashed in Shen Jingzhe's eyes. A bone-chilling coldness washed over him, and in an instant, the spacious security room felt like an ice cellar. The cold made Lin Xiao shiver.
That wasn't all. A powerful killing intent enveloped him like a giant net, bringing with it a suffocating sense of oppression.
Clearly, this woman was angry.
Believing that discretion was the better part of valor, Lin Xiao quickly forced a grin. "Just kidding, just kidding!"
Shen Jingzhe huffed heavily. "Make a joke like that again, and don't blame me for turning hostile!"
At her words, Lin Xiao cursed silently. Damn it all... once I get my cultivation back, I swear I'll make you kneel before me and sing 'Conquest'!
Shen Jingzhe seemed to see right through his thoughts. The woman's willow-thin eyebrows arched, her gaze as sharp as a knife as she stared at Lin Xiao, looking as if she might snap his neck at any second.
"What, you're not convinced?" she asked coldly.
