Li Muyang had no sense of belonging toward the Refinement Demon Sect.
In his view, serving the Refinement Demon Sect or the Blood Lotus Cult made no difference.
He just didn't want to survive alone; at the very least, he wanted to leave alive with Yan Xiaoru.
But upon hearing his words, Yan Xiaoru slowly shook her head.
"Even if the Blood Lotus Cult allows you to take me with you when you surrender, I won't go," she said.
"Leaving the Refinement Demon Sect, losing my status as Law Enforcement Elder, to me, would be no different from being dead," she said.
"I can't lose my status as an elder."
Yan Xiaoru's calm yet serious words took Li Muyang aback slightly.
He didn't think Yan Xiaoru was someone who craved power.
Thus, there must be other reasons why she valued her status as an elder of the Demon Sect so highly.
Li Muyang's gaze confused, he hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking.
"Can you tell me the reason?"
