Zhang Huan stared wide-eyed, seeing her innocent and naive pupils, his heart unable to remain calm.
How could an Ancient Great Emperor be linked to Nannan? She lived day and night with Zhang Huan, and the purity she displayed was no different from a fifteen-year-old young girl, so how could she possibly be her?
She shared the same name as the Dao Mark of the Ruthless Emperor, and also possessed imperial might. Such various anomalies made it hard for Zhang Huan not to make associations.
He reached out and stroked Nannan's head, and she was as affectionate as ever.
Will you be her?
Zhang Huan suppressed his suspicious thoughts and first turned to look at the remaining evil cultivator.
It was not too late to explore how things really were later, but the urgent matter now was to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.
They had already fought their way into the courtyard, and the situation inside the house was temporarily unclear.
The young woman was already injured and could not hold out for long. If this evil cultivator discovered the clue that his companion had died, he might run away on the spot.
The Dao Mark of the contemporary Green Emperor had not yet dissipated.
In this era of extremely severe heaven and earth suppression, if mortals wanted to cultivate immortality, they not only needed scriptures, but even more so, senior members of a sect to nourish their meridians for them in the early stages, dissolving the Sea of Suffering over and over again.
That was to say, they were not only a gang, but also had superiors.
He did not know the forces behind the two, but in order to prevent beating the junior and having the senior come, killing him directly was the most carefree option.