Ling Xuanxiao and Di Nüfeng whispered together in the cave for quite a while.
Ling Xuanxiao noticed that the way Di Nüfeng looked at him was a little off.
It had not started just now. Ever since he had driven Liu Yi to his death, the way Di Nüfeng looked at him had changed.
How should he put it?
There was a hint of wariness in her gaze, a hint of distance, and even a trace of fear toward him.
"Mm."
"Okay."
"Mm."
"Oh."
"..."
Ling Xuanxiao blinked.
Di Nüfeng lowered her head, refusing to meet Ling Xuanxiao's eyes.
Di Nüfeng did not know how to describe Ling Xuanxiao.
At the very beginning, Ling Xuanxiao had saved her.
She had only felt that she owed him a debt of gratitude.
Then later, Ling Xuanxiao escaped from her grasp.
She had found him interesting and sworn to kill this fellow who had toyed with and betrayed her.
But as they came into contact more and more.
Di Nüfeng gradually felt that she had never truly seen through Ling Xuanxiao.
He had besieged the Old Emperor and driven the Deputy Cult Master to his death...
He had even used only a few words to make a Tribulation Crossing Stage mighty expert willingly submit to execution.
Di Nüfeng's eyes darted around.
This Ling Xuanxiao was a little terrifying~
Would he scheme against me?
No, he had been scheming against me all along.
Why was he helping her retake Heavenly Fiend Hall?
Did he have some unspeakable purpose? Did he want to learn everything about Heavenly Fiend Hall, then send people to besiege and kill her...
Di Nüfeng's thoughts ran wild, and she did not hear a word Ling Xuanxiao said.
Ling Xuanxiao, standing not far from her, could not help frowning.
This was