Fortunately, Wang Guiling had ultimately received a proper Clan School education. Though her grades had not been much to speak of, she did not lack the proper values.
She shook her head. "This person looks like he's unconscious. We can't take advantage of someone in distress. Let's save him and bring him back first."
Young Master Yunhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this Immortal Clan girl still possessed a shred of conscience. Unlike that ruined Dao Tome, which was covered in black runes and radiated fierce, baleful devilish qi. At a glance, it was clearly no righteous Dao Tome.
Yet little did he expect that he had relaxed too soon.
The moment Wang Guiling finished her first sentence, she rested her chin on her hand and pondered. "Still, this man is equipped in such extravagant gear. His background is probably no small matter. He looks rather good too, but one can know a face without knowing a heart. We should be cautious. First break all four of his limbs, tie him up securely, then bring him back and revive him. After that, we'll interrogate him properly and test his values. If he's a bad person, we'll strip his equipment. If he's a good person, we can help heal his limbs and injuries later. We'll just charge him a little treatment fee then."
"..." Young Master Yunhe was speechless.
Fine. In the end, he had been wrong.
Truly, those who were not of the same path did not enter the same household; wherever there was a crouching dragon, within three steps there would surely be a fledgling phoenix.
At this point, to avoid having his limbs broken and being tied up and carried away, Young Master Yunhe naturally could no longer keep pretending.
He immediately let out a "groan,"