"Madam, rest assured. My friends and I are here only to take what we are owed. We do not intend to shed blood needlessly. We are all honorable people!"
Feng Qing'an gently gripped Nü Luo's wrist. Ever since she immersed herself in the water, the goddess seemed to have become tense and unusually silent, a stark contrast to her lively and spirited demeanor on land.
"If the gentleman is truly just, I am willing to lead the way for you!"
Snake Madam secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she remained on guard. Before she became a powerful demon, she had witnessed too much deceit and cunning. Although the young man's smile was warm, he could draw his sword in the next instant, slaying both her and her son without hesitation.
"Lead the way!"
Feng Qing'an motioned with his chin, while Black Mountain behind him showed a pondering look in his deep azure eyes.
