"There is no need to worry," Luo Huian, who didn't want to be tied and tossed on the bed while waiting for death to appear and take her away, immediately flattered Luo Qingling.
She had no choice either. Luo Qingling was a good person, her slate was clean and she had never harmed any innocent. Luo Huian even if she was dying of high blood pressure, could not use her strength against Luo Qingling.
In front of this woman, Luo Huian was like a pitiful squirrel with no power to resist.
When Luo Huian realised how helpless she was in front of Luo Qingling, she wanted to shed tears of blood.
"But…still," Luo Qingling narrowed her eyes and looked at Luo Huian. "Which skill of yours did you awaken to detect the Aura of Gloom in a person? And what rank is this skill? Is it as powerful as dealing with the Glooms and Hollows?"
