Du Lihuang’s miraculous revival had been followed by Mu Gaoqi’s bizarre disappearance. If Wei Qing still couldn’t put two and two together and realize someone had it out for him, he truly would’ve lived his life in vain.
“Who, who is it?!” Even the always calm and collected Wei Qing began to panic in the face of such bizarre happenings. He stood in the middle of the clearing, exercising every last bit of his consciousness as he swiveled his head to and fro in an attempt to find the culprit.
Suddenly—
Whoosh whoosh!
Sounds broke through the air as several throwing daggers hurtled toward him with the strength to shatter stars. A grave killing intent permeated the woods, startling Wei Qing. He didn’t lose control and with quick footwork dodged the throwing daggers. Wei Qing focused his vision on where the throwing daggers came from and shot several arrows in that direction.
