"You're committing treason! Why should we help you?"
Suddenly, a petite and icy figure appeared in the room, glaring coldly at Jiang Yin.
"What the hell!"
Jiang Yin stared wide-eyed at Qiu Zhihe, "I just set up a barrier using the Yaoqin, how did you get in?"
Qiu Zhihe ignored her, glancing at Qin Gengyun, "Husband, are you interested in this fake fairy?"
"No, I'm not!"
Qin Gengyun knew his wife's jealousy had flared up again and quickly explained:
"Wife, let me explain, Jiang Yin has a decent cultivation, so I thought she might be useful to us, and I wanted to talk to her."
"A mere Nascent Soul Seventh-Layer, unable to even escape Bai Liu's control, what use is such a waste?" Qiu Zhihe said coldly.
Qin Gengyun thought for a moment, "Wife, you have a point, but I'm just a Nascent Soul First-Layer myself. Even if Jiang Yin is useless, she could be a cannon fodder, right?"
