The abandoned Wu Land, now the frontline confronting the Mountain and Sea Demon Country, bandit camp...
Song Yan looked around, found a horse, helped the beautiful woman mount, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, what are your plans from now on?"
The beautiful woman's gaze swept over the blood-stained bandit camp.
With the great vengeance repaid, she felt a bit lost inside.
She couldn't help but lower her head to look at her brother, asking, "Xiao Han, I don't know either."
Song Yan said, "The hearts of people in the Cultivation Realm are unpredictable; it's not the extraordinary and transcendental place Sister-in-law imagined. If I take Sister-in-law to the Mo Sword Sect, one wrong move could drag Sister-in-law into an endless abyss."
The beautiful woman lightly nodded. After this event, she naturally understood the ruthlessness of cultivators. If she went to the Mo Sword Sect, her own life would be in danger, and she might become a burden to Xiao Han.
