Xu Qing immediately recognized the woman in red.
The woman in red also saw Xu Qing. Her eyes under the mask were calm without the slightest fluctuation.
She didn't recognize Xu Qing and didn't care about his appearance at all.
She had seen too many human ugliness since she was young and knew very well that appearance was just skin. No matter how good-looking the other was, if she was provoked, she would kill him and his rotting body would be the same as those ugly people.
There was no difference.
At the next instant, as her evil ghost scythe transmitted its divine sense, a cold glint appeared in her calm eyes.
"Ghost Hand and Mad Dog are here. Ghost Hand is on the pillar in front. Mad Dog is among the crowd."
The red woman revealed a cold smile and cast a deep glance at Xu Qing before retracting her gaze.
The rules here didn't allow killing, so she planned to secretly find an opportunity to plot against the other party.