"Over here," Chen Qingtian’s words were not yet finished when a quiet voice ca through.
But that voice was neither Zhang Te’s nor Xia Chen’an’s.
The voice was very familiar, so familiar that both Xia Wan’an and Chen Qingtian were stunned in place, thinking they were experiencing auditory hallucinations.
After more than a minute passed, the voice ca through again: "Here."
This ti, Xia Wan’an heard it more clearly. Her body trembled, and the next second she turned to look towards the source of the sound.
A figure stepped out from behind a large rock not far away.
The person was dressed in a black suit, with the white shirt buttoned up tightly. On the slightly raised Adam’s apple was a jawline with perfect contours, and moving upward, the beautiful lips and high nose that she was so familiar with and longed for.
Xia Wan’an slightly opened her mouth.
Han Jingnian... How could he be here? Isn’t he already dead?
It took a long while before Xia Wan’an dully lifted her gaze, then her eyes abruptly t a pair of deep and indifferent ones.
Han Jingnian’s eyes, like a mysterious ocean, unfathomable.
Just one glance, and Xia Wan’an was completely captivated by them.
After Han Jingnian walked down from the rock, striding with his long legs toward Xia Wan’an and Chen Qingtian step by step, as he almost reached the pair, the utterly shocked Chen Qingtian instinctively blurted out, "You, you’re not dead?!"
The news had been brimming everywhere about Han Jingnian’s accident, even a funeral was held... So how could a person who everyone witnessed dying possibly still be alive?
It seed as if Han Jingnian hadn’t heard Chen Qingtian’s words at all, his gaze still firmly glued to Xia Wan’an’s face.
As he drew closer, Chen Qingtian’s voice beca sowhat shrill: "How is this possible? Weren’t you already dead? How can you still be alive?"
Han Jingnian still did not speak, but the mont he lifted his foot while he was half a ter away from the two, Chen Qingtian suddenly let go of Xia Wan’an and lashed out at Han Jingnian.
Chen Qingtian’s actions were fast and ruthless; even though they were not directed at Xia Wan’an, she still felt the chilling killing intent.
Han Jingnian’s reaction was also quick, dodging Chen Qingtian’s attack one second, and faced with another in the next... Their strikes, each aid at the other’s vital points, were crisp and decisive. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that their combat moves were comparable to those thrilling fight scenes in big movies directed by martial arts instructors.
Xia Wan’an had once witnessed firsthand how Assistant Zhang and Xie Lin could take on several opponents, and together they still couldn’t beat Han Jingnian. But now, faced with Han Jingnian, Chen Qingtian showed no sign of weakness...
The more Xia Wan’an watched, the more she felt shock and fear.
Chen Qingtian had been lurking by her side for so long, and yet Xia Wan’an had never noticed her ability to fight.
She thought that Chen Qingtian was just Xiaoqing, was Q, which was surprising enough, but she had never imagined that Chen Qingtian would have such skills.
Chen Qingtian was a woman, and won are naturally at a physical disadvantage compared to n, but she was able to hold her ground against Han Jingnian for so long. This ans her skills were specifically trained, to be precise, cultivated attentively from a young age.
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