Lan Zheng Ming

"Rest for a while?" The Nirvanic Elder was slightly taken aback by the beautiful woman's words. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Miss, if you were in my shoes, would you believe those words?"

Upon hearing this question, the beautiful woman stood her ground and said calmly, "No matter what, we have no intentions of entering the Pure Yang Sect's estate nor do we harbor any malicious intentions toward the Pure Yang Sect. Moreover, what can the three of us do to the Pure Yang Sect?"

The beautiful woman's tone turned sarcastic near the end of her words.

The Nirvanic Elder looked at the beautiful woman before he looked at the burly middle-aged man warily. For some reason, he felt a sense of danger from the burly middle-aged man who was staring at him expressionlessly. He felt as though he was being stared at by a predator and that the other party would rush up to tear him apart if he made the wrong move.