"A month has passed, and indeed they haven't found him," came a ethereal voice.
It seemed that the Demon Spirit Sect wasn't surprised by the failure to find the person, even after more than a month.
"Master, do we really have to do this? Even the Yuan Yang Sect hasn't gone down this path!" A cold voice emanated from the purple-clad woman standing behind her.
With a long saber slung across her waist, her abyssal eyes flared with a hint of emotion.
"Wei Qin, I thought Xiao Su Yao would be the first to speak up; I didn't expect it to be you."
"It seems I was wrong to set you on the path of heartlessness to begin with."
Her seductive voice contained a hint of regret.
Turning around, she looked towards the black-clad young girl standing in another direction.
The girl's face wore a slight smile, with a rosy-cheeked child in the uniform of a Yuan Yang Sect disciple following closely behind her.
"Master, I also disagree with attempting such a thing."
