"Senior Qing Cang? Doesn't look like it," the text inside Su He's bubble was faint.
It was said that beings of such status would sense it when their names were uttered, leaving Su He feeling guilty.
Ji Feixue looked at him amusedly, "The Dragon clan has been beaten by me, not just by Qing Cang alone. Which True Dragon haven't I fought, apart from the two old ancestors?"
The statement was domineering, but Su He didn't believe it. Besides the two ancestors, had she even fought her own mother?
Ji Feixue looked at him, an odd flash in her eyes, "I have!"
"Mind Reading Technique?" Su He was startled.
"No."
"Face Reading Technique?" Su He was even more terrified. That was scarier than mind reading—how could a Turtle-snake's face be read? With scales all over and not a trace of expression!
