The young girl disguised as a boy stood atop the roof, looking at Yang Yan, who was still asleep in the room.
Her gaze was deep, carrying a peculiar tint.
"Master, have you taken a liking to him?
He is a Righteous Cultivator, someone deserving death!" the black-robed figure anxiously exclaimed.
"And he is so weak, getting drunk for two days after drinking just a jar of wine!
What could possibly attract you?"
Seeing that the young girl in disguise remained silent, a surging black Profound Qi burst forth from her body!
Demonic Qi!
It was vast and chilling, carrying a murderous intent!
"You two, go one more time and kill him!" he commanded the two black shadows who had just come out of Yang Yan's room.
His order put the two shadows in a difficult position, hesitant and at a loss!
"Don't you dare go?" the black-robed figure questioned.
The two shadows lowered their heads, too afraid to speak.
