"Is that true? If so, that couldn't be better!"
"May I ask whether the Saintess has some brilliant plan?"
Situ Yuan's voice was gentle, his expression thoroughly amiable,
giving others the feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.
Anyone standing here would never think that Situ Yuan across from them could be an enemy.
However,
upon seeing this, Shi Mengting not only failed to lower her guard in the slightest because of his attitude, but a trace of wariness flashed deep within her eyes.
A truly terrifying enemy was not one who openly brandished blades and spears, plainly declaring that they wanted to kill you.
It was the sort who hid in the shadows, greeted you with a smiling face in ordinary times, made you feel comfortable whenever you were with them, yet could turn hostile and stab you in the back without warning at any moment!
In Shi Mengting's eyes at this moment,
Situ Yuan before her was precisely the latter kind of person!
And she also believed
that if she could not produce a plan convincing enough for him, then she would certainly have to face his sudden change of heart next!
Even after every plan had been completed and the target had been dealt with as a matter of course,
if she was unprepared, he would surely slaughter the donkey once it had finished grinding the millstone, eliminating any future trouble by dealing with her!
Heh. Righteous Path, Devil Dao.
A thought of ridicule could not help flashing through Shi Mengting's heart.
Killing fellow disciples, going back on one's word, betraying trust and righteousness—if one judged whether someone was a Righteous Path or Demonic Cultivator solely by their character, then Situ Yuan was one hundred percent a Demonic Cultivator!
Yet now, his identity was that of