The woman shook her head like a rattle-drum. 

"I don't know what you're talking about…"

The black-robed old man sneered. He took a step forward and appeared in front of her. Then, a cold sword was placed against the woman's neck.

"I don't like to repeat myself. Do you think you can protect yourself with your cultivation level?"

"A mere person from Huaxia dares to step into the Kunlun Mountains. You are simply courting death!"

"However, your figure and face are not bad. If you listen to me, I can consider taking you in."

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of people behind the black-robed old man laughed, and foul and dirty words rang out continuously.

The woman was overwhelmed by fear, and felt extremely helpless.

She knew that she had no way out.