When the man smiled at her, Su Ci Yi felt the danger within those lips. Her intuition is calling her that it isn't good at all! Provoking a lion sleeping in its den is really a price she couldn't afford.
But crying over spilled milk is already useless.
Su Ci Yi unsheathes her sword from its scabbard.
Enchant some few words and incorporated her inner qi.
Strength alone isn't only the basis of victory in the battle, one has also needed to have wits. Although Su Ci Yi didn't know the level of this person's thinking, but, but, but! She wouldn't know if she won't try! She'd rather die within the means of her honor that dying just because she couldn't stop her hunger!