Preparation

Upon hearing Duan Ling Tian's instruction, a group of Yin Peak Elders and disciples left, not daring to hesitate.

"Sect Leader." Luo Ping looked at Duan Ling Tian,

"Junior Aunt, bring me to Senior Sister Yang Xue's cultivation place… I want to take her back to her place," Duan Ling Tian told her.

Yang Xue had died for the sake of his two fiancées. Because of this, without a doubt, he would not mistreat her even after she was already dead.

Upon hearing this, Luo Ping's body trembled for a moment. Her gaze automatically shifted towards the person in the arms of Xiong Quan behind Duan Ling Tian.

The white figure that was dyed with blood immediately entered her sight.

"Xue'er… How unfortunate." After a while, Luo Ping breathed a long sigh with a pitiful expression on her face.