“What do we do about Elder Qi?” Yan Xuehen asked worriedly as she suddenly looked at the unconscious middle-aged daoist nun.0

Even though she hadn’t seen what had happened, Elder Qi had been knocked unconscious by Zu An right from the start. Once she woke up, she would definitely suspect that the two of them had done something.0

“I’ll leave that up to you. This is your territory, after all,” Zu An replied with a smile.1

“You’ll leave it to me?” Yan Xuehen repeated, almost fainting. “Why aren’t you taking any responsibility at all?”1

“I can take care of it if you want. I’ll just destroy the corpse so there’s no evidence,” Zu An said, his tone suddenly becoming grave.1

“Don’t!” Yan Xuehen quickly said; her expression changed as she stopped him. “Just let me take care of it!” How could she let her fellow sect member be harmed because of her own selfish interests?1

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Elder Qi gradually woke up, a look of confusion appearing on her face. Soon, however, she took out her weapons to prepare for battle.0

“Elder Qi, please do not feel nervous,” a clear and cold voice said from off to the side.0

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