"Oh right, she probably didn't tell you that apart from being an alchemist, I'm also a level-eight martial artist, right? Tsk, tsk, Young Master Ding, she deliberately hid it from you. She obviously wants to use me to kill you!"
Sun Ding suddenly widened his eyes in shock and blurted out, "Impossible!"
His grandfather had cultivated for more than a hundred years before becoming a level-eight martial artist, but this woman in front of him was no more than 30 years old, but she was a level-eight expert like his grandfather? How was that possible?
Lu Zijia was already used to these denials. She reached out and pointed at Cao Fei'er, who was still lying on the ground not far away.
"There was also a level-eight martial artist's attack sealed on her weapon. Now, I'm safe and sound, but she's defeated."
Sun Ding opened his mouth again and again, but he didn't say a word. Judging from his expression, he obviously believed her.
