"But what?" Jie Ling's heart started to worry again. She was complaining to the masked woman why she didn't finish her words in one go. She felt relieved and would not feel guilty like a thief.
"But, Zhi, when do you want to attack Nangong Bingjing?" The masked woman put down her toying hand and looked at Jie Ling and said.
"Hmm... um... okay, I will look for opportunities to kill him in the next few days." Jie Ling's heart has not calmed down yet.
"Well, okay, Zhi, I am optimistic about you, and I hope you will not forget who saved you, gave you a new life, and then sent you to study martial arts abroad. I will put everything on you."
The masked woman smiled, but no one noticed the anger under her eyes.
"If the master hadn't saved me, I would have died a long time ago. I will always keep it in my heart and I will never let you down."
Before the masked woman could respond, "Aunt, aunt." Suddenly a voice came from the other side and called aunt twice.
The masked woman looked at Ying, shook her head, and signaled Ying to go away to stop the sound.
"This voice sounds so familiar." Jie Ling also heard it, lowered her head and muttered, then raised her head and looked around, only to find that the shadow was gone.
"Master, what was that voice just now?" Jie Ling asked as she asked. After asking, she regretted it.
"It's okay, Zhi, you can go back first. Remember, I'm waiting for good news from you." The masked woman ignored Jie Ling's question and asked Jie Ling to go back directly.
"Oh, then I'm leaving." Jie Ling didn't think much about it. Since the masked woman told her to leave, let's go. She didn't want to stay here any longer.