"You... be careful. Blades have no eyes; you must be cautious."
After thinking for a long time, Bai Yujun could only say that much. She did not try to stop them. This was their path, their lives. Everyone had their own choices; the brother and sister had merely made theirs.
"Thank you," Mo Qin said.
Bai Yujun shook her head with a bitter smile. They were sacrificing themselves for righteousness, and as a snake, she could not be too stingy.
She dug out all the demonic beast meat and handed it to the siblings.
"Take it. It is not much use to me beyond filling my stomach, but eating it will give you two more strength to get rid of those damned so-called heroes rising amid the chaos. Remember to cut down a few extra."
"Hahaha, Sister Yujun, you are really amusing."
Bai Yujun's words, "Remember to cut down a few extra," made Mo Qin laugh until she bent forward and backward. After a token refusal, she accepted the beast meat. She became even more certain that they had encountered a cultivator that night—and a capable one at that. Fortunately, Bai Yujun was kind-hearted and had not killed them in a fit of impatience.
Bai Yujun rarely chatted with people, and before she knew when, she drifted off to sleep.
It was only because her ability to read fates had shown her the siblings' upright natures that she was so friendly. She supposed she could only be this way around ordinary people.
The bonfire in the Dilapidated Temple grew weaker and weaker, until only a few glowing coals remained, casting a faint light through the darkness.
The night passed without incident.
Morning.
When Mo Qin woke, she did not see the little beauty from the night before. Her weapons