"Th-this... are they the enemies pursuing the Shuang Lineage?"
For a moment, the female cultivator surnamed Yang felt that her guess had been correct. She had concealed her name and identity precisely to evade these people and search for the relatives scattered during that disaster.
She believed that some members of the Lineage were still alive. It was impossible that she alone had been left alive in this world.
"Who is Shuang Chongshan? Hmph! You are not the masters of this place either!"
In an instant, the female cultivator surnamed Yang calmed down. Had these people discovered her true identity long ago and then tracked her all the way here?
This person's actions now were clearly not meant to save her. They had come for the Lineage's puppet arts, so she had no need to be polite.
At the same time, hope rose in the female cultivator surnamed Yang's heart. She had heard another implication in the other party's words.
If Shuang Chongshan had not self-detonated his divine soul, leaving the other party empty-handed—
Then that meant Shuang Chongshan was still alive. Otherwise, the other party could have simply performed a Soul Search and obtained what they wanted. There would have been no need to seek her out like this.
Seeing the other party killing the "Dark Spirit Demon Bats," she also concluded that this person was not the master of this cave abode.
What a joke. These people had previously claimed this was their cave abode. They had truly thought they had encountered the rightful owner, but now that they saw this person being attacked by the "Dark Spirit Demon Bats" as well, that earlier lie collapsed without being attacked.
The female cultivator surnamed Yang was exceedingly clever. From a single sentence and action by the black figure, she