Qin Qing did not speak; he had been silently observing the three individuals.
He had initially guessed that the three corpses he encountered earlier were the handiwork of these three.
But now it seemed he might have been wrong.
Still... bows, flying daggers, the man in black, and the red-haired woman all seemed to match perfectly.
However, from the conversations of these three, they didn't seem like bandits.
And most importantly, on them, Qin Qing could not detect any trace of killing intent.
It went without saying that Qin Qing's ability to sense murderous intent was exceptional.
Nevertheless... Qin Qing did not let his guard down in the slightest because of this.
He didn't speak, but carefully skirted around the three individuals and headed toward the gloomy forest at the other end...
"Truly ignorant of death!"
Watching Qin Qing's retreating figure, the man in black shook his head.
"Youth is great!" the burly man said with a hearty laugh.
