Under his powerful Divine Thought, the corpse didn't escape Li An's eyes at all, and Ying Meng'Er's slightly nervous demeanor and subtle movements caught his attention, making him realize that Ying Meng'Er was problematic.
"How interesting..."
Li An couldn't help but sigh. He, being a fake, unexpectedly encountered another fake!
"Miss Ying, it's inappropriate for you to deceive me like this... Who exactly are you and where do you come from? Please tell me truthfully, or I will take this corpse to the edge of the Southern Sea, and it won't be long before I figure out the truth, and by then, it might not be easy for you to escape."
Li An spoke.
Ying Meng'Er bit her lip tightly, saying nothing.
"You refuse to speak? Then I'll have no choice but to use Demon Skill, refine your soul, and after Soul Searching, I will naturally know everything I want."
Li An smiled slightly and was about to step forward.
