"Fine, I agree to this." Xue You said. It was only a matter of concealing the fact that this kid cultivated the demonic path. It was no big problem.
As one of the four commanders of the Mystic Guard, she was already responsible for maintaining the Holy Land's safety and eliminating dissidents.
She had already observed Qin Yan's condition. There was no major problem—his will was firm, his mind clear. He was not one of those fallen ones whose souls had been corroded by Demon Qi.
As long as he did not betray the Holy Land or harm innocents, she could turn a blind eye.
It was absolutely not because she wanted to cultivate his technique, nor did it have anything to do with Qin Yan being close to her niece.
She was merely... giving him an opportunity.
Qin Yan was slightly stunned upon hearing this, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.
Had she given in that easily?
He had only intended to give it a try and had not held much hope in the first place.
Yet Xue You had truly agreed.
An indescribable joy and relief surged within him.
"Thank you, Senior," Qin Yan said.
"Don't thank me yet. I have two conditions." This time, it was Qin Yan's turn to frown.
His expression stiffened, and his gaze darkened.
Sure enough, things were not that simple.
"Senior, what conditions?" Qin Yan asked, his voice carrying a measure of solemnity.
"First, you are not allowed to betray the Mystic Sanctuary. The moment I discover that you have betrayed the Holy Land, I will immediately kill you."
Xue You's voice was cold and resolute, like crimson ice freezing in the void.
Her gaze met Qin Yan's directly, carrying unquestionable authority.
If Qin Yan dared betray the Holy