Looking at the man before her, the young woman's expression changed several times. In the end, she still lowered the dagger in her hand.
She seemed to have resigned herself to her fate and said, "I knew I wouldn't be able to escape."
"But I really want to know—who exactly are you?"
"Why did you pretend to be my elder brother and lure me out of the Xiao Family?"
The man fell silent for a moment. Then his features began to twist and change.
A moment later, an unfamiliar face appeared in the young woman's eyes.
His features were sharply defined, and his eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see through everything at a glance.
Looking at the young woman, Lin Fan said, "You don't need to know who I am."
"You only need to know that if you want to stay alive, you must follow me. Otherwise, you will die."
"Why?"
The young woman slightly furrowed her brows as she spoke.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "If you continue staying in the Xiao Family, do you think you can survive?"
"The Weird Cultivators devour flesh and blood. No matter how powerful a cultivator is, they will all become nourishment for them."
"Besides, they are cunning and ever-changing. Do you think your Xiao Family can survive just by forming a marriage alliance?"
The young woman instinctively wanted to argue, but after opening her mouth a few times, she did not know what to say.
Because Lin Fan had spoken the truth. Wherever the Weird Cultivators passed, all things were destroyed. Shangyang Commandery was the best answer.
Ever since the Weird Cultivators had erupted, nearly all the cultivators and common people throughout Shangyang Commandery had vanished.
"Why me, of all people?"
The young woman suddenly asked.
"Because of