Watching Little Song's retreating figure, Lin Haixin's lips revealed a faint smile, "Little Song, you're so good, how could your sister bear to let you die?"
Lin Haixin didn't regret using an Illusion Technique to deceive Little Song, her gaze steely calm as she watched Zhang Haoran and others.
"I'm telling you, my name is Lin Haixin, my grandfather is Lin Xiaotian, the Illusion Master of Huanhai! If you leave now, perhaps, I might persuade grandfather to spare your little lives!"
Otherwise, Huanhai will surely lay waste to your Shanyang Sect!"
Zhang Hao'an laughed, "Little girl, you've earned my respect. You actually know the name Lin Xiaotian, but do you think you can intimidate us with just that name?"
You think too much!
Indeed, Lin Xiaotian was the Illusion Master before! But what you don't know is that Huanhai has changed! The Illusion Master of Huanhai now is Shen Yi!"
While speaking, Zhang Hao'an reached out to grab Lin Haixin and hoisted her onto his shoulder.
