◎She Must Find a New Path Between Them◎

Hearing these words, Xie Heng didn’t immediately respond. He rubbed the Qianji bracelet in his hand, seeming to observe Li Guiyu’s reaction.

Li Guiyu seemed to already know what he was thinking. He chuckled softly and said gently, “Before coming, I had already sent someone to the Eastern Palace. If I don’t return, the Eastern Palace and Empress will have an opportunity to attack. The Supervision Department may hold a high position and power, but I am still a prince after all. Master, your great undertaking is not yet complete—surely you wouldn’t be so impulsive? Moreover,” Li Guiyu glanced lightly at Luo Wanqing, his eyes carrying some disgust, “to cultivate such a similar woman in such a short time, Master must have expended considerable effort. Using her for exchange—Master surely prepared for this long ago?”

Xie Heng fiddled with his bead string without speaking. Luo Wanqing thought for a moment and understood Xie Heng’s meaning.

She immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, “This subordinate is willing to exchange with Baili Envoy.”

Hearing this, Xie Heng paused slightly and glanced back at her.

Qingya, beside them, coughed lightly and reminded: “Young Master.”

Xie Heng didn’t respond. He withdrew his gaze, looked up at Li Guiyu, and said thoughtfully: “Your Highness went through great hardships to capture Baili. You must have a plan. Now, knowing there’s deception, you still followed her here—surely you don’t just want to ask for a person?”

“Master Xie overthinks,” Li Guiyu chuckled. “Master Xie had this young lady lure me here. Don’t you think I would trade Baili for her?”

Xie Heng shook his head without speaking.

Li Guiyu frowned slightly. Xie Heng raised his hand, and people around them raised crossbows. Li Guiyu swept a glance around, quite puzzled: “What does Master Xie mean?”

“If I only wanted to exchange people, there was no need for such elaborate arrangements—I could have gone directly to your mansion.” Xie Heng’s voice was flat. “Luring you here isn’t to trade her for Baili, but to trade your life for his.”

“Master Xie,” Li Guiyu said coldly, “do you know what you’re saying?”

Xie Heng nodded, his emotions showing no fluctuation: “I know.”

“Murdering a prince is a capital crime.” Li Guiyu reminded.

“Who killed him?” Xie Heng looked up. Li Guiyu was startled, hearing Xie Heng ask word by word: “Who saw, who can prove, who dares say that I, Xie Heng, killed him?”

Li Guiyu frowned. Xie Heng spoke calmly: “Tonight, Master Zhang Yiran personally saw you escort a hunter’s daughter into the mountains. He brought human traffickers back to the Eastern Capital, where they were personally received by the Supervision Department Chief to handle related matters. And you suspected I set a trap for you, so you sent someone to the Eastern Palace as insurance. After your death, they would report and denounce me to the Eastern Palace. Do you think your servant’s words carry much weight?”

Li Guiyu remained silent. Xie Heng analyzed: “In His Majesty’s eyes, and others’ eyes, your actions are highly suspicious. Knowing there was deception, why did you come? Why did you suspect me from the beginning? How can the Eastern Palace prove that the person you sent there has no issues? And how can His Majesty believe this isn’t the Eastern Palace bribing your people to frame me, to cover up their murder of you?”

Xie Heng questioned sentence by sentence: “Master Zhang Yiran is recognized throughout the court as an upright minister. He would never give false testimony for me. With Master Zhang testifying for me, who can testify for your version of events that would make His Majesty trust more? Who personally saw me kill you, and what evidence is there to prove that my Supervision Department killed you?”

After this series of questions, Li Guiyu’s smile finally faded. He thought for a moment, realized something, and chuckled: “Zhang Yiran was arranged by you from the beginning?”

Xie Heng neither confirmed nor denied.

Li Guiyu sighed with some emotion: “To go this far for a subordinate—Master Xie truly exceeds my expectations.”

“Where is Baili?”

Xie Heng pressed.

Li Guiyu didn’t answer directly, only saying: “Actually, continuing like this, we’ll only end up mutually destroying each other. How about we go inside to talk?” Li Guiyu pointed to the lit small house nearby with considerable sincerity: “Shall we discuss in detail?”

Xie Heng looked up at him. Li Guiyu only asked: “Doesn’t Master truly want to know what I want to do?”

Hearing this, Xie Heng thought for a moment and finally called: “Xiniang.”

Luo Wanqing looked at Xie Heng puzzledly, then saw Xie Heng step forward. The others didn’t move. Zhuque kicked her and whispered a reminder: “Follow.”

Luo Wanqing immediately followed Xie Heng, and the three entered the house together.

This house was originally requisitioned by Xie Heng to ambush Li Guiyu. The room had tea and a chessboard set up, which Xie Heng had used while waiting earlier.

Once inside, Xie Heng sat down with Li Guiyu. Luo Wanqing cleared away the chessboard, came before Xie Heng, picked up the teapot, and lowered her head to brew tea for Xie Heng.

Li Guiyu glanced over and inconspicuously stood up, taking the teapot from Luo Wanqing’s hands, saying lightly: “Let me do it.”

Luo Wanqing paused and glanced at Xie Heng sitting in his seat. Xie Heng didn’t speak either. Li Guiyu lowered his eyes to pour tea for Xie Heng, then turned over another tea bowl and poured a cup for Luo Wanqing, before finally pouring tea for himself.

Xie Heng watched everything coldly. After Li Guiyu was seated, he didn’t speak either. The two remained silent for a moment before Li Guiyu smiled and said gently, “Actually, I have no intention of opposing Master. All along, Master and I have had the same goal. I’ve long known Baili was in my mansion, but considering that Master planned to ally with me, I kept her there. But since the Master is unwilling, keeping a Supervision Department person in my mansion is inappropriate. That’s why I acted to expose Baili.”

“You needn’t explain to me,” Xie Heng said blandly. “State your conditions.”

“I want her.” Li Guiyu looked at Luo Wanqing and spoke decisively.

“No.” Xie Heng refused directly.

“Ten days from now, at Fangfei Pavilion, we’ll exchange people.” Li Guiyu didn’t give him space to refuse. “Otherwise, starting today, every day I’ll send the Supervision Department a piece of Baili. In ten days, I’ll send Master Baili back completely.”

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing felt the surroundings instantly turn cold. Her heart also chilled. Ten days, sending “a piece” of Baili each day—Li Guiyu was making a naked threat.

“You can kill me,” Li Guiyu said calmly, looking at Xie Heng and said calmly. “Anyway, I’m alone with no attachments. If you kill me, even if Father Emperor can’t get evidence, he’ll certainly be wary of you. My testimony isn’t enough to prove you killed me, but do you think your testimony is perfect? I captured Baili—I don’t need to say anything. If I die, you become the greatest suspect.”

Xie Heng didn’t move. He rubbed the Qianji bead string, showing no emotion.

Li Guiyu continued: “My mother isn’t someone to be trifled with. The noble families have many grievances against you. In the future, your Supervision Department will face difficulties both internally and externally. Unless you have heaven-defying power, what you want to accomplish will be impossible. I don’t cherish my life,” Li Guiyu chuckled, his gaze seeming poisoned. “But my people will drag Baili to be buried with me. She’ll certainly die more miserably than I.”

Hearing this, Xie Heng lowered his eyes and only said: “You’re threatening me?”

Li Guiyu smiled and spoke softly, as if reminiscing: “If I remember correctly, she was originally a female official from the Xie family who even entered the palace to teach me lessons. She had unlimited prospects, but for you, she followed you to the Supervision Department, living on knife’s edge ever since, never having a single good day. She and her husband were devoted, and her son is about your age. Years ago, she could have left the Supervision Department to spend her twilight years in peace, but out of consideration for the Department’s lack of personnel and the absence of a female inspector who could inherit the Baihu Envoy position, she stayed. She worked like an ox and horse for you, and in the end, she had to die miserably at others’ hands.” Li Guiyu asked softly: “Won’t Master Xie feel guilty?”

“I would naturally feel guilty.”

Xie Heng picked up his tea cup and took a light sip, then looked up, seeming to consider something, and looked at Li Guiyu: “Exchange people tonight, right here.”

“Ten days from now, at Fangfei Pavilion,” Li Guiyu calmly insisted. “No negotiation.”

Hearing this, Xie Heng stared at Li Guiyu. He looked for a long time, then suddenly chuckled softly.

Luo Wanqing rarely saw Xie Heng smile. This smile was quite beautiful, like clear water rippling, light and shallow, yet carrying sparkling waves.

He raised his hand and called: “Xiniang.”

Luo Wanqing stood at his side. Hearing this, she bent down, puzzledly, and said softly: “Young Master?”

Xie Heng didn’t turn back. He turned his palm over and brushed her cheek with his cold fingers.

Luo Wanqing was startled, then heard Xie Heng’s clear, spring-like voice speak calmly: “Your Highness has just returned to the Eastern Capital and probably doesn’t understand my temperament. Since establishing the Supervision Department, I’ve always practiced fighting evil with evil, stopping killing with killing. Years ago, some people provoked the Supervision Department like you do now. Most noble families are quiet now because those who provoked us,” he paused, speaking slowly and calmly, “are all dead.”

Li Guiyu remained silent, his gaze falling on Xie Heng’s hand.

Xie Heng’s hands were beautiful—distinct knuckles, skin white as jade. His fingertips should be somewhat cool. When they touched Luo Wanqing’s face, the woman seemed unable to help but tremble slightly, then her face, thin as paper, was stained with rouge.

Li Guiyu’s expression turned cold. Xie Heng caressed Luo Wanqing’s neck and cheek, rubbing to her earlobe as if playing with some jade object, lingering and entangling, saying blandly: “I don’t care about Baili’s life or death. If she lives, that’s naturally best. If she dies, I’ll avenge her. I just don’t like people challenging the Supervision Department, and I especially don’t like people threatening me.”

With that, Xie Heng pulled Luo Wanqing into his embrace.

Luo Wanqing was pressed to sit on him, facing Li Guiyu. His hand ambiguously encircled her waist, pulling her heavily back. The two pressed together as if he were wrapping her entire body within his, declaring some kind of privilege.

Luo Wanqing’s entire body was stiff, struggling to maintain calm, lowering her eyes and not daring to look much.

Xie Heng gently placed his face beside Luo Wanqing’s cheek, breathing against her ear, looking calmly at Li Guiyu: “I imagine Your Highness feels the same way?”

Killing intent instantly exploded in Li Guiyu’s eyes. He stared dead at the calmly provocative young man before him.

He knew this was Xie Heng trying to anger him, Xie Heng’s retaliation for his threatening him with Baili.

He threatened him with Baili, so he used this fake in front of him to threaten him in return.

Xie Heng wouldn’t allow this negotiation to spiral out of control. He wanted absolute control, with corresponding pieces arranged for every step.

Li Guiyu had his servant go to the Eastern Palace; he would use that to his advantage, making Zhang Yiran the most critical witness, like a mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waited behind.

He threatened him with Baili; he would intimidate him with this fake.

It was a fake that shouldn’t affect anything, but somehow, perhaps because she was too similar.

She lowered her brows, she cast down her eyes, she faintly revealed that timid appearance, so much like the time he spent with her.

He knew this wasn’t Luo Wanqing. If it were Luo Wanqing, she would hate him, she wouldn’t care about him, she would stare at him with eyes that wanted to kill him, but at least…

Her eyes would be full of him.

She wouldn’t be held by someone like this, much less allow another man to approach her so freely, be intimate with her, and then continue the silent seduction with that innocent yet soft posture like she used to have before him.

This wasn’t Luo Wanqing, but too similar.

He didn’t know where Xie Heng had found this mold, how much effort it took to carve out someone so nearly identical.

Voice, demeanor, appearance, figure… if she hadn’t fought, he almost couldn’t distinguish.

Seeing someone so similar to his young lady being touched by another man, even knowing it was fake, he could barely control himself. Knowing that speaking would cost him the initiative, when Xie Heng nuzzled Luo Wanqing’s hair with his nose tip and tried to get closer, he suddenly spoke: “Let go of her.”

Xie Heng turned his gaze as expected. Li Guiyu said coldly: “Let her go out. I’ll tell you the truth.”

Xie Heng didn’t move, seeming to wait for his sincerity. Li Guiyu took a deep breath, then said: “Ten days from now, at Fangfei Pavilion, Fengyu Pavilion will ambush and kill you.”

Luo Wanqing was startled, then realized something was wrong. Li Guiyu was lying.

She hadn’t received any message from Fengyu Pavilion. Fengyu Pavilion setting an ambush tonight was true, though they might not act, but ten days from now?

Was this Li Guiyu’s lie, or had Fengyu Pavilion not consulted with her?

Luo Wanqing dared not show doubt. She lowered her eyes to look at Xie Heng’s hand around her waist, listening to Li Guiyu continue: “I want to use you as bait to ambush and capture Xiang Sizi.”

Hearing this, Xie Heng finally showed interest.

He thought for a moment, released his restraining hold on Luo Wanqing, leaned back in his chair, reached out to hold Luo Wanqing’s hand, and helped her up. Unlike treating a subordinate, it was like treating a lady, as he gently instructed: “Go wait outside.”

Luo Wanqing supported Xie Heng’s hand and rose from him. The entire process felt somewhat strange—she had never been so close to a man of the opposite sex…

Actually, no, Luo Wanqing couldn’t help but think there was also Cui Heng.

But Cui Heng and Xie Heng gave her completely different feelings. Perhaps because of different stances, she was wary of Xie Heng and always felt he carried an overly strong sense of aggression and oppression. His every movement made her nervous, constantly making her aware that this was a man, a gender completely different from herself.

As for Cui Heng, perhaps because the boundaries were broken since bone reconstruction was too thorough, or perhaps because he was too gentle and liked to joke, except for that night when he helped her detoxify, she rarely immediately noticed his touch.

Luo Wanqing suppressed her strange emotions and walked out of the room. Closing the door, she saw Zhuque standing at the entrance.

Seeing her come out, Zhuque quickly approached, curious: “What are they saying inside?”

Luo Wanqing glanced at the door and didn’t hide it, lowering her voice: “They seem to be discussing together how to eliminate Fengyu Pavilion.”

Hearing this, Zhuque pursed his lips, somewhat unhappy: “Young Master still needs to stay alone with him to discuss such matters?”

Luo Wanqing wasn’t very happy either, but still said: “Young Master has his considerations.”

That’s what she said, but Luo Wanqing understood that capturing Xiang Sizi should still have moved Xie Heng.

But why was Xiang Sizi so important? And why did Xiang Sizi keep targeting Xie Heng?

Luo Wanqing frowned and looked at Zhuque beside her, couldn’t help but say: “Zhuque Envoy.”

“Hmm?”

“Why does Young Master want to eliminate Fengyu Pavilion?”

Hearing this, Zhuque pursed his lips: “Because they’re troublesome, causing problems every few days, always wanting to assassinate Young Master. Better to clean them all up.”

“Why do they want to kill Young Master?”

“Young Master is handling the Qin family case, you know?” Zhuque lowered his voice.

Luo Wanqing nodded, not quite understanding: “I know, but what’s the connection?”

“In the Qin family matter, there’s a key figure—Fengyu Pavilion’s assassin, Zhang Jiuran.”

Luo Wanqing’s heart skipped a beat, somewhat surprised: “Zhang Jiuran?”

“That’s right,” Zhuque nodded, then said: “Although we don’t know what level assassin this Zhang Jiuran is in Fengyu Pavilion, she’s probably not an ordinary assassin. The Qin family has never been able to explain those forged documents and the weapons stored in the armory. Zhang Jiuran knows this best. If we can find Zhang Jiuran, we’ll have a key witness. But Zhang Jiuran has been missing for a long time—whether she’s alive or dead is unclear. But after all, she’s just small fry. Someone who knows more would be Fengyu Pavilion’s master, Xiang Sizi. If we can capture Xiang Sizi, we’ll not only have a key witness but also find out who was behind instructing them to frame the Qin family. Such an important figure—Young Master has to pay attention.”

Luo Wanqing nodded, understanding, and thinking of Zhang Jiuran hidden in the Supervision Department, couldn’t help asking: “You have no news of Zhang Jiuran at all?”

“We suspected once,” Zhuque glanced at Luo Wanqing, thoughtfully: “At Qin Jue’s place. He brought back a disabled person from Huguo Temple.”

Hearing this, Luo Wanqing’s heart jumped, not daring to speak. Zhuque frowned: “This person had Fengyu Pavilion’s parasite, all meridians severed, five senses gone, nearly dead. We couldn’t investigate her background at all. Young Master suspected she might be Zhang Jiuran, but after confronting Qin Jue, he felt it was unlikely.”

“Why?”

“Zhang Jiuran harmed Qin Jue’s entire family,” Zhuque reminded. “How could Qin Jue still keep her like this?”

Luo Wanqing’s heart sank slightly. This was indeed the best reason.

Just like she couldn’t possibly keep Jiang Shaoyan, no one would think that Qin Jue could hide Zhang Jiuran in the Supervision Department at such a time.

She didn’t know what kind of mood Qin Jue was in. Perhaps every day, he wanted to kill Zhang Jiuran, but Qin Jue was far softer and kinder than she was. Zhang Jiuran’s life had been miserable, and she had used everything to make amends. He couldn’t bear to kill her.

Perhaps there was no longer love or hate, only pity, or maybe he wanted to leave a way out for his family’s case. In the end, he still kept her.

Luo Wanqing pressed her lips together silently. Zhuque added: “Besides, the Qin family did lose a side branch young lady during transport before. Qin Jue recognized her and said it was her. She must have been taken by Fengyu Pavilion for severe interrogation, and somehow ended up like this today—quite pitiful. Plus, Qin Jue is our Young Master’s junior brother, and both are Dao Sect disciples. He probably wouldn’t lie. Since Zhang Jiuran can’t be found, now the only one left to find is Xiang Sizi, right?”

“Indeed so.”

Luo Wanqing responded, understanding why Xie Heng was targeting Xiang Sizi and why Xiang Sizi had to kill Xie Heng.

Now, Xie Heng wanted to use Xiang Sizi to overturn the Qin family’s case. As long as Baili was safe, Li Guiyu wouldn’t be Xie Heng’s primary target, and his cooperation with Li Guiyu made perfect sense.

But why did Li Guiyu want to kill Xiang Sizi?

Thinking about Xiang Sizi’s identity, if she hadn’t guessed wrong, Xiang Sizi should be the Empress’s blade in the martial world.

Li Guiyu had now returned to court. Currently, only the Zheng family supports him. Having spent years in the martial world, he had no foundation in court, but his reputation was excellent. As a young prince who had conflicts with the Empress, he posed a threat to the Crown Prince, and the Empress was wary of him.

But they were mother and son after all. If Li Guiyu was useful to the Empress and had a submissive heart, the Empress might not refuse to accept him.

His current only use to the Empress was the same as Xiang Sizi’s, so if Xiang Sizi died, he would have a chance to show his value before the Empress.

Thinking this way, his killing Xiang Sizi was understandable.

His and Xie Heng’s goals were similar. Conversely, she, someone being held hostage by Xiang Sizi, was somewhat different from them.

Her family was in Xiang Sizi’s hands, so for now she had to follow Xiang Sizi’s arrangements.

But she couldn’t let Xiang Sizi keep threatening her, and such things couldn’t happen again. She had to completely cut ties with her family.

Xiang Sizi had already arranged new identities for her family. As long as she killed Xiang Sizi, her family would be safe. From then on, she could focus on killing Li Guiyu.

As for the Qin family case, as long as Zhang Jiuran got the mother parasite, she could become the most crucial witness.

So in a sense, she didn’t belong to Xie Heng and Li Guiyu’s side, nor Xiang Sizi’s side. She had to find a new path between them.

Thinking this, she unconsciously rubbed the Qianji bead string and turned to look toward the back mountain.

Tonight, Xiang Sizi was going to ambush Xie Heng. The location she had set was in the back mountain.

But she was certain Xiang Sizi wouldn’t dare act directly. Xie Heng was watching him. If he wanted to kill Xie Heng, he had to ensure a killing blow, because once he failed, Xie Heng would track him down and root him out completely.

Fengyu Pavilion didn’t have many more chances.

This time was just Xiang Sizi testing her. She wasn’t too worried about Xie Heng’s life.

The only concern was that she couldn’t be too obvious about luring Xie Heng alone, lest she arouse his suspicion.

Thinking this, Luo Wanqing said to Zhuque, “I’m going to relieve myself.”

Hearing this, Zhuque was startled, then somewhat embarrassed: “Why are you telling me this?”

Luo Wanqing ignored him and walked directly toward the back mountain in the direction she had arranged.

She walked to the back mountain and scanned around, finding no sound at all.

She clapped her hands and heard rustling sounds. Looking up, she immediately saw a pair of cold eyes. He crouched in the tree, holding a crossbow, staring at Luo Wanqing.

Luo Wanqing scanned around and understood the approximate range of the encirclement. She waved for him to hide well and only said, “I’ll bring him up in a moment,” then turned and left.

When she came down the mountain and stood at the door, Li Guiyu and Xie Heng had just finished talking.

Li Guiyu pushed the door open and came out. Xie Heng sat in his chair, supporting his forehead with his hand, seeming to think about something.

Li Guiyu turned to glance at Luo Wanqing, standing with Zhuque. He walked before her, lowered his eyes to look at her, his hand resting on his sword and rubbing, seeming to restrain something.

Luo Wanqing keenly sensed killing intent and silently gripped the Qianji on her hand. From inside the room, Xie Heng, supporting his forehead, said softly: “Third Prince, she is still my Supervision Department’s Inspector for now.”

Hearing this, Li Guiyu’s movements paused. Luo Wanqing immediately understood the meaning of these words.

“For now.”

That meant they had reached an agreement, and soon she wouldn’t be.

What had they agreed on? Why had Xie Heng suddenly changed his mind?

Hearing this, Li Guiyu seemed to think of something and chuckled, then said: “Master Xie, remember our agreement. I’ll come for her in ten days. During this time, please trouble the Supervision Department with her care.”

Xie Heng remained silent.

Li Guiyu turned back to look at Luo Wanqing, showing a friendly smile, as if greeting a roadside girl, saying gently: “Qingqing, is this your real name?”

“Thank Your Highness for your care,” Luo Wanqing looked up coldly. “Liu Xiniang.”

“Liu Xiniang,” Li Guiyu savored this name, nodding: “Also a good name.”

As Li Guiyu spoke, he smiled and turned to walk down the mountain. Just as he walked out of the crowd, the smile on his face faded, revealing killing intent.

Now he knew.

Now he knew what that fraud who stole his young lady’s face was called.

Luo Wanqing watched Li Guiyu walk down the mountain. After he was far away, she turned to look at Xie Heng sitting and thinking in the room.

Qingya went in and was discussing something with Xie Heng. Luo Wanqing thought for a moment and also went in.

Hearing her enter, Xie Heng looked up at her. Seeing Luo Wanqing waiting to the side, he knew she had something to say.

He waved his hand. Qingya bowed and then withdrew.

Xie Heng looked at the tea cups on the table and asked directly: “What is it?”

“Young Master, I discovered something in the back mountain,” Luo Wanqing stated the reason she had already prepared. “You might need to take a look.”

Hearing this, Xie Heng turned to look at her.

His clear, bright eyes were like a clear mirror, making everything unable to hide.

Luo Wanqing lowered her head, not daring to speak. After a long time, Xie Heng spoke: “What’s special about it?”

Why not have others go?

Luo Wanqing heard the unfinished meaning and said in a low voice: “I suspect it’s Fengyu Pavilion people. If it’s them, if Young Master goes alone, perhaps you could discover something.”

“You want me to be bait.”

Xie Heng calmly stated her intention.

Luo Wanqing responded: “Young Master has been tracking Fengyu Pavilion for a long time. You should try extraordinary methods.”

Xie Heng didn’t immediately respond. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a moment, he chuckled softly, stood up, and walked outside, saying lightly: “Fine.”

With that, his wide sleeve brushed past her face. The young master lowered his eyes and murmured: “At your invitation.”

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**Author’s Note:**

**[Mini Theater]**

Xie Heng: “Play card: Late-night beauty, online ambush.”

Li Guiyu: “Play card: Servant report, if I die, you die.”

Xie Heng: “Play card: Zhang Yiran, amplified, healing effect increased, you die, I’m wounded.”

Li Guiyu: “Play card: Amplified, I’m not afraid to die, explode together.”

Xie Heng: “Playing big? Fine. Play card: I’m also not afraid to die, everyone explodes together.”

Li Guiyu: “…Playing this big? Play card: Baili death threat notice.”

Xie Heng: “Still giving notice? Play card: Live kissing wifey.”

Li Guiyu: “Damn!!! Play card: Hidden card! I agree to all demands! Wait for me to flip and kill you.”

Xie Heng: “I also have hidden cards. Play card! Wait for me to flip and destroy you.”

Luo Wanqing: “…You all play. I am the biggest hidden card. I flip—you’ll all be scared to death.”