Chen Rouyun carried the Qi Cultivation Liquid back to her room, her expression unconcerned until the door clicked shut behind her. Only then did her composure crumble, revealing a face pale with lingering fear.
"That was too close," she breathed, a hand flying to her chest to still her hammering heart. "If Chen Feng hadn't left when he did, it would have been a disaster."
Who were those two? Friends of Chen Feng? Enemies? She had no way of
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