Lin Xin didn't know much about the Sect Information, and he had no idea what the Peacock Secret Technique actually was; he could only judge from the tone of the shadow that the Swordsmanship must be extraordinary.
A trace of coldness emerged on Kong Yuhui's face.
"Actually, there was nothing in that wine cup. From the moment the two of you left your residence until you arrived here, my people had already clarified your identities. The reason I lured you here... was for one purpose."
"What purpose!" Lin Xin suppressed his voice and asked. He naturally didn't believe that any ordinary person would dare to enter that eerie mansion. Kong Yuhui's words were clearly a bluff.
The shadow at his side also listened intently.
"Zhou Jing!"
Kong Yuhui's eyes were solemn as he spat out a name.
"Zhou Jing?" The shadow sneered, "Just a Third Layer, and it takes the three of us to join hands?"
Lin Xin was also puzzled, but he didn't speak up.
At this moment, Kong Yuhui's voice was low.
