"Fate? I really hope we don't have such a good fate," said Qiu Gaohe as his heart shuddered and wailed. Immediately his body tensed up, fully on guard. Even Ye Qianhe was unable to guard against Ling Chuxi's swift moves and was constantly being attacked with a blurry head. Furthermore, her venomous skills left one hard to defend oneself against them. Qiu Gaohe had less and less confidence. He did not want to end up the same way Ye Qianhe did.
"Qiu Clan Head, I have researched a few venomous skills lately and would coincidentally love for you to give me a couple of pointers." Of the two strong foes, one had already left. Ling Chuxi's heart was greatly settled as her confidence also increased wildly. Even the traps were of no use to her anymore as she walked over to Qiu Gaohe in a carefree manner.
Qiu Gaohe was already originally uneasy and upon hearing these words, his heart started beating wildly.
