"Xiahou Qingyi's room isn't just something you can enter because you say so, and, brother, I have reliable information. In front of Xiahou Qingyi's room, every step is a trap, specifically designed to ward off you wolves," Li Chong said cautiously.
"Wolf!"
"Who are you calling a wolf!"
"Li Chong, stop right there. Who are you calling a wolf? Make yourself clear!" Lin Tian shouted, but he couldn't catch even a glimpse of Li Chong, who had already scurried away like a wisp of smoke.
But the traps Li Chong mentioned were not to be underestimated!
Lin Tian moved forward another three hundred meters and hid behind a tree, activating his clairvoyant ability to carefully observe.
After watching for a long time, Lin Tian didn't discover any traps. He thought that Xiahou Qingyi must have removed the traps, or perhaps there were never any traps at all—it was just to scare the likes of timid Li Chong.
"Damn curtains!"
