"Tsk tsk, look at this, madam, you've lost again."
Bail Qingling sneered, "You could easily kill me with one slap, yet you're so intensely curious about me, someone fated to die."
"You little demon head! Who are you calling madam!? I—have put up with you for a long time!"
As if a certain line had been crossed, Mu Xinlan's beautiful eyes once again sparked with fire, ready to erupt, but then she heard the young man in front of her say calmly:
"Mu Xinlan, I know what you're curious about."
"You want to know why I hid my aura and hid under the cliff to track you, right?"
"Yes!"
Mu Xinlan restrained her anger, her voice cold and proud, "Boy, do you have a reason?"
"I do."
Bail Qingling said, "I escaped all the way from the south, intending to take refuge in this land, with its most powerful being, the exalted Demon Emperor."
"However, what I saw and heard along the way told me that this person is merely a despicable one in gold and jade."
