Ling Zixiao gently caressed Xu Ruyin's skin as she spoke.
Underneath Ling Zixiao's palm, Xu Ruyin felt goosebumps erupt all over her body upon hearing those words.
At that moment, she realized that the rumors about Lu Changsheng in the outside world were mistaken.
The other party was definitely not any kind of gentleman!
Otherwise, why would he become dao companions with such a woman?
To think she had just sought help from her, only to find this woman to be even worse than Lu Changsheng, a veritable witch, a demoness!
"Miss Xu, are you still unwilling to speak?"
Hearing Ling Zixiao's words, Lu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly as he said in a cold voice.
He too was pondering how to deal with Xu Ruyin before him.
As Ling Zixiao had said, since the other party knew about the Mount Sumeru Tree King, she definitely could not be allowed to leave alive.
As for killing her?
He remembered that the Xu Ruyin before him possessed a Fourth Grade Spiritual Root.