Ill intentions

I am the young master of the cloud Ridge Qin clan, Qin shaozhong. May I know your name?" Qin shaozhong cupped his hands and said in an unusually solemn manner.

"Ling Chuxi!" Ling Chuxi said.

Just as Qin shaozhong was secretly on guard against her, she also raised her guard.

The look of vigilance on Qin shaozhong's face didn't escape her eyes. It should be known that her true realm was only at the middle stage of the sage level. However, with Qin shaozhong's strength of the monarch level, he didn't reveal the slightest contempt. Instead, he appeared to be very serious. This was somewhat thought-provoking.

Could he have discovered something? If that was the case, not to mention anything else, just with this vision, this young master of the Qin clan was much stronger than the others.

Speaking of which, Ling Chuxi could be considered to have seen quite a number of experts, but this Qin shaozhong in front of her still gave her a feeling of unfathomability.