Su Muyao and Yue Wuhen did not deny it, just looked down at Lin Huirou.
However, Su Muyao found it strange. How could Nan Feng possibly paint her portrait in the secret chamber?
She felt that Nan Feng painted her portrait to get to know her, thus making it easier to kill her.
Lin Huirou watched their reactions and then burst into a foolish laugh.
"Indeed, I guessed right."
"My master must have died at your hands."
"Only Witch Clan pure-blooded Beastmen would hurt her."
Speaking of this, Lin Huirou's entire aura became despondent.
She thought about her master's death, the fall of the Bright Hall, and she no longer had the will to resist.
Not to mention her superpower meridians had been destroyed.
She couldn't resist anymore.
Those defensive methods she had were useless in front of Witch Clan pure-blooded Beastmen.
Even if she could use them, they wouldn't work.
Didn't you see the Protective Magical Artifacts on the elders of Bright Hall shatter?
