In the woods on the hillside.
Gu Qingheng stood there with his hands behind his back, behind him were eleven Shadow Guards. However, ten stood while only Shadow Thirteen kneeled on the ground.
When Yang Ruxin arrived, what she saw were twelve people resembling statues.
As Gu Qingheng heard the sound of footsteps, his gaze flickered slightly, his expression immediately softened, and the corners of his mouth even curled up. He watched the approaching figure without blinking an eye.
"Gu Qingheng, are you threatening me?" Yang Ruxin steadied herself in front of Gu Qingheng, her eyes narrowing slightly as if smiling.
"It's not a threat, it's sincerity," Gu Qingheng's smile widened, "As long as you can calm down, then it's all up to Xinxin to decide..." He said, pointing to the eleven people with a hand gesture, "They are the thirteen guards trained by my master. Shadow Seven and Shadow Eight are on a mission and not present..."
