Hearing Li Huowang ask this, Bai Lingmiao's face froze slightly, "Brother Li, why would I lie to you? We've come all this way, enduring hardships together. How I have treated you, do I still need to be doubted?"
"I know, of course I know, but even if there's no malice, even if it's for a well-meaning purpose, sometimes your own people will deceive each other. Once you've been deceived before, it's hard not to overreact."
Upon hearing this, Bai Lingmiao sighed softly. "Brother Li, whatever you want to know, just ask, and I will tell you. But can you please not suspect me? I really feel terrible inside."
Upon hearing this, Li Huowang reached out and gently grasped the other's hand, pulling it towards himself. "Being the White Lotus Saintess, are there any hidden dangers?"
"No," Bai Lingmiao responded softly.
"Is that so? Then why were you chosen to be the Saintess? Could it be that the so-called Wu Sheng Old Mother has set her Heart Pan on you?"
