"Senior, you jest. Being kind to others is what cultivators like us ought to do."
Daoist Changsheng's expression flickered slightly. She suddenly sent Bai Lan a voice transmission. "What is that person's cultivation level now?"
Bai Lan sneered inwardly.
What was she asking about her archenemy's cultivation realm for?
If Long Aotian was a Core Formation cultivator, then after Daoist Changsheng had made use of her, was she planning to scheme and send Bai Lan straight to that enemy, Long Aotian?
That would be perfect. Bai Lan had been worrying that she would not be able to find Long Aotian's exact location when she ran short of Spirit Stones in the future. If Daoist Changsheng could find him, it would save Bai Lan a great deal of effort.
"That man is far too cunning... On the surface, he is a Qi Refining cultivator, but in truth, his cultivation is unfathomable. Sigh, I fear him terribly. Every day, I fear seeing him again. I only dare disguise myself as him and secretly trip him up..." Bai Lan replied through voice transmission, shaking her head as though she still had lingering fears.
"Oh? Since he is your enemy, if I encounter him someday, I will surely kill him in one strike and avenge you." Daoist Changsheng smiled gently and patted Bai Lan's shoulder.
She had better truly mean "kill him in one strike."
Rather than trying to kill with a borrowed knife—sending Bai Lan before Long Aotian so that Long Aotian could "kill her in one strike."
That way, she could eliminate the person she wanted dead without dirtying her own hands. What a clattering abacus she had going.
"Thank you, Senior~" Bai Lan cupped her hands with a smile. Her face was full of gratitude, but inwardly, she had already guarded