Zhao Min understood Li Yan's character far too well. If such a person had already died, Li Yan would never have mentioned his background. He would only have spoken of his plan and its outcome. Luo Beixi would have been nothing more than a passing name.
The outcome was exactly as she had guessed. Li Yan had ultimately changed his plan, using one merit to exchange for another, and had even saved his sister. This finally eased Zhao Min's heart.
This was her weakness. When it came to family ties, Li Yan could make absolute choices, but Zhao Min often made no distinction between inside and outside, finding it difficult to sever ties so decisively.
Back on the Lost Continent, Li Yan had already declared that this weakness would become something Zhao Min could never overcome, and that she must never allow others to exploit it.
With feelings like those between Luo Beixi and his sister, and since Luo Beixi was not some heinous villain, Zhao Min certainly had not wanted Li Yan to kill him merely because he had obtained the cultivation technique.
"My husband did the right thing. Whether we cultivators are weak or powerful, we must guard our own Dao Path. Only then can we walk onward with an unburdened heart, and make our own path ever broader!"
As Zhao Min spoke, the jade hand clutching the jade slip loosened considerably. Her entire mind and spirit relaxed as well.
"Yes, that matter is settled. That is why I said there was no need for you to worry. When has your husband ever been someone who acted rashly? Without certainty, I would never make a move! By the way, when I left the White Devil Race, I ran into Shanggong Changge and Daoyu. I imagine Senior Sister never