The letter was found beneath an old locust tree soaked in blood. It was hidden very discreetly; had it not been for Chu Qing and his group's thorough search, it might have been hard to discover.
Shan Lan held the letter, looked at Chu Qing, and hesitated.
Finally, he softly said:
"Young Master... your letter."
Chu Qing silently pulled out the Silk Gloves and, under Shan Lan's startled gaze, took the letter and opened it.
Shan Lan quickly rummaged through his belongings and, after a moment, took out an Elixir, but hesitated to take it... lamenting his own limited experience in the Martial World. He had actually handled such a Demon's letter with bare hands.
Look at Young Master, still cautious about poison.
But if there is no poison, wouldn't it waste an Elixir?
In her hesitation, Chu Qing had already finished reading the letter, his brows slightly furrowed.
