Within the Jade Hall, Bian Chuyao seemed to sense something, and the smile that had been lingering on her lips stiffened slightly.
She knew this barrier shouldn't trap a cultivator with a resolute heart.
Yet, to directly kill the "hostage" to prevent interference—this decisiveness still slightly shook her heart.
Evidently, the other party hadn't been affected by the Illusion Realm at all, their heart was exceedingly resilient.
"Gu Yuan…"
Bian Chuyao softly murmured these two words in her heart.
"It's him, it's him, Young Miss, this guy has Top-Grade Spiritual Sense!"
"So terrifying, so terrifying, just now in the Cloud Tier, he almost devoured us!"
"Evil Flood Dragon, it's Evil Flood Dragon Spiritual Sense!"
"This guy is so bad, so bad, Young Miss, you mustn't choose him, if something happens within the Secret Ruins, this guy will definitely be the first to run!"
"Yes, yes, this guy is surely not a good person, maybe behind the scenes he's a murderous fiend!"
