"Master, rest assured, with just this old guy, I'm afraid he can't do anything to me."
Just as Saint Qian Yan's expression was uncertain, a voice carrying a hint of mockery suddenly came from the sky at a distance.
Shen Bingxin followed the voice and looked over, only to see, not far away, the unmistakable figures of Ling Chen and Ling Yin appeared.
Upon seeing Ling Chen and Ling Yin, Shen Bingxin also breathed a sigh of relief, then slightly bowed towards Saint Qian Yan, a trace of apology appearing on her face, and said, "I didn't expect a moment of impulse to lead to a misunderstanding with Your Excellency; I truly apologize."
Hearing this, Saint Qian Yan let out a cold snort, just about to speak, but was interrupted by Ling Yin, "Elder Shen, there's no need to apologize to this old dog; he previously tried to take the lives of Brother Ling Chen and me, only to be chased away by Brother Ling Chen, otherwise, we might not have made it here."
"What?"
