Lu Yan did not kill him.
He and Shen Yinuo were stationed outside Shengxuan Mountain, not for the purpose of killing people, but to find the whereabouts of Zhao Sirong.
"Answer my questions, cooperate honestly, and I may spare your life."
Lu Yan said coldly.
"Okay, ask away, I promise to answer all your questions, as long as you can spare my life."
The man nodded in agreement.
"Do you know of a woman named Zhao Sirong within the Shengxuan Sect, who often ties her hair in a ponytail and has quite a heroic appearance..."
Before he could finish, he noticed the man looking at him with a strange expression.
Lu Yan frowned and asked, "What does that expression of yours mean?"
"Please don't misunderstand."
The man hurriedly said, "It's just that the name Zhao Sirong is well-known to everyone in the Shengxuan Sect."
"Well-known?"
