"Little Demoness, for something this big, you have to let this old man think it over, don't you?"
Zhao Ding felt nothing but bitterness in his heart.
Agreeing to her demands was practically courting death.
But if he refused, never mind Qin Shaofeng's situation—even just looking at Destroyer of Three Immortals's current behavior, it was not hard to imagine that she clearly would not let him off.
She even seemed to possess absolute confidence.
How could such a choice be easily made?
The corners of Destroyer of Three Immortals's lips curled slightly as she sneered disdainfully. "Big Nose could arrive nearby at any moment. Do you really think this girl is that foolish?"
An icy aura abruptly spread out, as though she might strike at any time.
"Wait!"
"I won't think it over anymore. This old man will agree, all right?"
Zhao Ding felt like crying without tears.
What sin had he committed to choose such a mission?
He had originally thought that, at most, he might be hunted down or investigated by some force he could not afford to provoke.
How could he have imagined it?
The powerful force he had anticipated was still nowhere to be seen, yet he had already fallen into the hands of his teammates.
There was no need to mention that sage lurking in the shadows.
Even Destroyer of Three Immortals, who seemed familiar but was in fact utterly foreign to him, likely had the confidence to kill him with ease.
"Hmph! At least you know the times."
Only then did the smile on Destroyer of Three Immortals's face vanish completely. She turned and looked toward an unremarkable patch of empty space between Qin Shaofeng and Zhao Ding.
"Since this elder sister cultivates a Poisonous Cultivation Technique, and I also intend to cooperate with