Her movements were extremely fast, and because she emerged from the woods, Yanyue Jue and his group didn't see her face, nor did they know she had previously worn the Rashamon Ghost Mask.
"Miss Luo?"
Yanyue Jue led his people forward and discovered that the person opposite was actually someone familiar.
"Yanyue Young Master."
Luo Qingtong's expression was indifferent.
She wasn't surprised that Yanyue Jue recognized her; it must have been Elder Yan Yue who told him, right?
However, Yanyue Jue was still a reliable person.
Luo Qingtong didn't mind that he knew her identity, since she wasn't afraid of her identity being exposed now.
The reason she was still hiding it was merely an instinctive action.
It's never wrong to have more trump cards. Why unnecessarily reveal everything?
Luo Qingtong enjoyed seeing those who underestimated her ultimately find themselves in a tough spot; it was her quirky pleasure.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
