"At this point, why bother concealing anything?"
The Sword Sect elder looked at Yuan Bao, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled, saying, "Today, I realize there's no way out for me, and even these disciples are doomed, so could you let us die understanding?"
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
Although Yuan Bao could guess the meaning behind the old man's words, she would never admit it.
After all, this is a world of cultivation.
In other words, she knew nothing about the methods of this world.
To be safe, it was best to say as little as possible or say nothing at all.
If not for wanting to know some information about this world from these people, Yuan Bao would never talk to them for even a moment.
After all, anyone who knows, knows that villains die from talking too much.
In the current environment, Yuan Bao was nothing more than a villain, an antagonist, in the eyes of many cultivation sects.
"Forget it, might as well send you on your way!"
