Bai Zhan's voice was full of vicissitudes and calmness, but what did his tone mean? Xun die 'er knew very well that this old man did not want to live anymore. He did not want to become a tool used by others to deal with Bai Ye.
Therefore, once he was captured, it would be a dead end. He would not wait for anyone to save him. He would rather let his granddaughter be heartbroken than let her life be in danger because of him.
No... Xin die 'er understood, so she hated him! She hated herself for not being able to help the little girl who was the only one she wanted to protect even though her cultivation had become stronger. She hated it!
She was unwilling!
"Absolutely not!" Xun die 'er's voice was hoarse. She sounded like a trapped beast that had been forced into a desperate situation, but it was also filled with an unyielding loftiness. She was stunned for a moment.
"Swish!"
