It was still that pretty and well-behaved face, but now it was slightly turned to the side, with wispy strands of hair falling on the forehead, casting a shadow over the excessively beautiful face under the streetlamp above.
Gazing at the innocent and naive beauty who looked like a fool, he laughed coldly from the bottom of his eyes, "Wasn't it you who said you'd bring me here to solve the problem? Huh? You want fame, you want to convince others with just this little capability?"
"You, you——"
Su Qian certainly wasn't blind to the ghosts and monsters over there; in fact, when he had first arrived at the Sanqing Taoist Temple, he had followed Tang Jin around and dealt with some matters, and although he had not encountered anything as formidable, he had seen similar things.
He couldn't beat this thing in terms of Feng Shui Metaphysics, but with a bunch of self-defense items his little martial sister had left him, he wasn't afraid of the opponent at all.
