Before Jie Chen could speak, Xiang Ying already stretched out her hand angrily.
"Spit out the lamb you just ate from me."
Jie Chen grabbed her wrist and pulled her over: "If I doubted you, I wouldn't have told you."
He looked at her with the eyes one uses to look at a fool.
Xiang Ying shook off his palm: "If this is something that the royal descendants of Xizhou can use, then almost everyone in our team is a suspect."
Jie Chen nodded: "That's why I need your help to lure this person out."
"How do we do that?"
Jie Chen leaned in and whispered a few words.
Xiang Ying's phoenix eyes widened slightly: "You want me to pretend to have the Jade Seal and plan to hand it over to you? That's too dangerous for me."
"I will protect your safety." Jie Chen said it with certainty, his voice cold.
The mountain wind blew harshly, making Xiang Ying's thoughts become clearer inch by inch.
