Qin Yu pinched her chin, his fingertips ice-cold, "Her pubic bone tells me that she is a woman in her twenties, and her martial arts are not trivial, because her muscles are robust and powerful, and her blood is abundant with vitality. For the time being, I estimate that her inner strength cultivation is almost approaching the master level. The bones in her hands and legs, along with the bone injuries sustained from years of martial arts practice... such a person would not be hard to find. If she has disappeared, that's one thing, but if she hasn't, that's where things get interesting."
Full of insinuation.
Wang Ling's face turned pale.
Lin Sang and the others also fell into deep thought—What's interesting? Interesting in that... it's possible someone has been replaced.
