"I am not found out yet, and she treats me very well. How about this, I will lure her to a desolate place, and you can join forces to snatch away my soul, but do not harm her life at all."
That hoarse voice was utterly submissive to Si Le, hurriedly responding, "Yes."
Li Zi rubbed the goosebumps on her arms.
Immediately following, she heard Si Le's voice drifting over from the hairpin.
"Zizi, this place is rich in spiritual power and seems to have a nourishing effect on my soul."
Li Zi responded lazily, "Oh."
She yawned and walked toward the kitchen.
The back kitchen of the Hall of Samsara was staffed by odd-job disciples of the Sect, except that the cook inside was dressed in black robes from head to toe, wrapped up tightly.
She asked for a plate of pastries and stood at the doorway chatting with the odd-job disciple cooking meals.
The Hall of Samsara was heavily guarded, and people kept their distance from one another; some disciples were even so mysterious that no one knew what they looked like to this day.
Li Zi was in high spirits, but Si Le could not wait any longer.
He needed to lure Li Zi to a deserted place so it would be easy to make a move.
At this time, the entire Hall of Samsara had already arranged for strict guards, protecting the whole Sect airtightly.
Ran Zirou complied with that Green Insect's request, personally leaving the Sect to welcome the other three Protectors of the Demon Race.
Li Zi learned from the system that Ran Zirou was acting directly as an internal agent, going to personally welcome those three Protectors in.
Ran Zirou was Immortal Ziyang's daughter and also the Fifth Elder's Direct Disciple. This matter