Secret Vault

"Look at this little beauty, does that ring a bell in your mind? Old Xi?" Su Qing was playing with the knife in her hand as she showed it to him.

"T-this is…!" The guy broke in a cold sweat as soon as he saw the knife.

That pattern on the butt of this knife… There is no way he didn't remember when it was himself who delivered the knife to Rong Jin.

"Yeah, it's the very knife that penetrated my chest, right here." 

Su Qing showed him where she was wounded by pointing her finger, her expression was hazy that Xi Wei couldn't imagine what she was thinking.

"You gave it to him, right? This is the emblem of your sect."

"Come to think of it, both of you are cultivators. There is no need for you to get any worldly possession. Why did you cooperate with Rong Jin to destroy our family?"

Su Qing asked the words, Ling Zhao also grumbled with an annoyed face.