The Woman with a Sword on Her Shoulder

Lin Qiao expressionlessly gave a few glances at the woman with a sword on her shoulder, then turned her eyes to Si Kongchen, who was standing beside her.

"I didn't know Chief Si has such a pretty lady with you. You are a lucky guy! What brought you two here?" Lin Qiao didn't respond to the woman but gave Si Kongchen a faint smile and asked.

The woman was at level-seven, but Lin Qiao had never heard anything about her. Clearly, Si Kongchen had her hidden well, or she was hiding herself deeply.

Si Kongchen glanced at Lan Lu, then said, "I heard there's a level-eight fire beast, so I came here to see if I have the luck to pocket it."

He definitely wouldn't tell about his true purpose. He was good at word-choosing. Luck? He was here to take what he wanted from someone else's hands with violence.

Lin Qiao, of course, understood his meaning. She turned and cast a glance at the fire bear, which was still under her suppression.