n't help but voice his curiosity."Jin Mu, do you believe a woman from the boudoir could piece together blueprints for a repeating crossbow" Fu Zi Mo asked rhetorically, his speed increasing even furth...finished speaking, he said nothing more. But Qin Luoyan's face had turned pale, and she didn't dare to ask any further questions. A bold guess had already formed in her mind, but it was so terrifying...