Jiang Chen scanned the weapon storage briefly. It was a corridor nearly ten meters long, with three rooms on each side.
"It's not a weapon storage after all."
Jiang Chen muttered indifferently, his gaze cold as he looked at the woman, not relaxing his vigilance despite Vermilion Bird's words, "Why are you here?"
A flicker of unusual color passed through Li Jing's eyes. With a thought, she looked pitifully toward Vermilion Bird.
"Dragon King, could you perhaps..." Vermilion Bird began to speak again.
Whoosh!
A blood-colored knife shadow flashed by, and the Blood Saber moved from Li Jing's forehead to her throat.
"Answer my question!" Jiang Chen demanded coldly.
Li Jing frowned, indignantly said, "What do you mean? If I don't speak, will you kill me?"
Jiang Chen didn't answer but slightly moved the Blood Saber instead.
Li Jing felt a pain in her neck as her skin was nicked by the Blood Saber.
