Lu Qing's expression changed instantly. She quickly drew her pistol. Scanning her surroundings vigilantly, she whispered, "If there are Corpse Puppets here, doesn't that mean we've been exposed?"
Zhao Yuan's expression changed as well.
When they dealt with the Hundred Insects Gu earlier, they hadn't entered its surveillance range, so they wouldn't have alerted Ying Ji. But now they had entered the room with the Corpse Puppets, which meant exposure was a certainty.
Zhao Yuan said in a low voice, "No wonder all the other windows were shut tight, but this one was open. It wasn't that Ying Ji was careless—she deliberately set a trap to lure us in!"
The words had barely left his mouth when the door creaked open. Ying Ji appeared in the doorway, dressed in a black and red coat with blood-red lipstick.
The outfit, combined with her paper-white face, gave her a cold, bewitching beauty, like a Vampire under the night sky.
