C222 Chapter 222

Lingxiao slid the razor-sharp dagger back into her palm, still on high alert, and slowly backed toward the crack in the door she’d slipped through earlier.

She stared straight at Chongli, a wary, appraising look tucked into those wide, catlike eyes.

There was something about this impeccably dressed, striking man.

Dangerous. Dark.

Seeing how cautious she was