Chapter 212 - 210: Conversation
Why did those memories feel so real?
From beginning to end, he had participated in her childhood as an observer.
Su Mo’s ears twitched, and she immediately opened her eyes with alertness, noticing the rope tied around Lu Jin trembling.
She picked up the Tang Blade, her back slightly arched, raising her alertness to the utmost, "Awake now?"
Lu Jin said nothing, and his attempt to break free from the rope also ceased. He just gazed intently at his undamaged chest, "What did you do?"
Clutching the knife, Su Mo could clearly see the fleeting fierceness in his face through the pitch-black night, "As you can see, I saved your life."
Lu Jin looked up, his dark eyes fixed on her, perfectly aligning with the small face he remembered, his expression somewhat bizarre.
Su Mo frowned, then asked, "Who is Su Yao? I heard you calling his name."
Lu Jin’s expression suddenly became wicked, his chiseled face carrying malice, "Want to know?"
Just as she was about to speak, from beneath the trees, pairs of eerie green eyes gleamed unusually bright in the pitch-dark night.