"You wanton scoundrel!"
Just as Ling Chen was about to speak again, suddenly a figure appeared beside Xuannv, with eyes that seemed like they wanted to kill him. It was Elder Len.
"If you don't want to die by my hands, stay away from Xuan'er."
Elder Len's eyes were filled with hostility as he looked at Ling Chen.
"Elder Len, you've misunderstood."
Xuannv, seeing Elder Len appearing ready to attack Ling Chen, couldn't help but frown slightly. Although she was tempted to kill Ling Chen, she couldn't let Elder Len injure him—she wasn't the type to repay kindness with enmity.
"If not for Ling Chen's assistance, I fear I would have been buried in that tomb already."
Xuannv looked at Elder Len and spoke.
"This boy saved you?"
Upon hearing this, Elder Len looked at Ling Chen with some doubt. If Xuannv hadn't said it herself, she would never believe it.
