"Don't forget you still owe me a few favors. It's not nice to talk to a benefactor with that attitude," Yang Fan said, looking at Zhao Xuanying's widening eyes, and added:
"I'm serious. There's been an incident at Corpse Demon Ridge. You guys are planning to go train there, right? Better give it up; it's not a suitable place for training now."
Zhao Xuanying sighed inwardly. Although she was quite angry about Yang Fan's sudden kiss and embrace, she had to admit that Yang Fan had indeed been looking out for her ever since. As for owing him favors, that was also true.
"You don't need to worry about us; we have our own plans."
Yang Fan shrugged, knowing it was pointless to argue. Everyone here was a cultivator and had their own judgment of danger. If they were swayed easily by rumors, there would be no need for cultivation.
"Alright then, just remember that if there's any danger, you can come to us. Protecting you won't be an issue."
