"???"
Hearing this, Qin Yang's expression remained unruffled, but his heart suddenly leaped.
'What's going on?'
'Did this girl figure something out?'
'Why else would she ask a question like that?!'
The Jianghai Sword God and a librarian—the two were completely unrelated. How could anyone possibly connect them!
'No, wait...'
Qin Yang's thoughts raced. He noticed the hesitation on Li Zixuan's face and immediately understood. She was also uncertain, just testing the waters.
'Is she just trying to bluff me?'
At this thought, Qin Yang forcefully suppressed his shock and looked at Li Zixuan across from him. He absolutely could not lose his composure now. She looked just as confused as he felt; he couldn't just expose himself.
With that in mind, Qin Yang immediately went on the counteroffensive, putting on a bewildered expression.
"Sword God?"
"You're looking for the Jianghai Sword God... What does that have to do with me, Qin Yang?"
