Yang Yingying was shocked beyond measure, and immediately, fear filled her eyes. The fact that the other had come to the mountain alone, and had arrived in the dead of night, clearly indicated a desire to keep their identity secret.
And now that she herself had unexpectedly discovered the other's identity, she was certain they would kill her to silence her. If the roles were reversed, she would do the same.
Thus, Yang Yingying felt scared. She feared Fang Yi would kill her to cover up his tracks.
"You afraid I'll kill you to stop you from talking?" Fang Yi suddenly said, his tone icy.
"Yes... no... not at all..." Yang Yingying first nodded, then shook her head.
"Heh heh, don't worry. You and I have no grudges, I won't kill you for now," Fang Yi declared.
But that was only for now. Who could say if you might attempt to strike me down later!
