Bai Junjun's head hurt from all the noise, and she weakly held her forehead before finally saying, "Keep shouting, and I'll kill you all!"
The two immediately became silent, recognizing the dire situation, and then hugged each other, trembling.
Bai Junjun crouched down in front of them, "Where's your hideout?"
"Eh? Ah?" They looked at her blankly.
"Your hideout, take me there, and I won't kill you."
The bandits instinctively shook their heads, "Taking you there will mean death for us."
"Not taking me means you die right now."
"..." the two said nothing.
Bai Junjun didn't bother with further words, silently pulled out her dagger, and the Vermilion Demon, having not emerged for a long time, seemed to scent the blood and gleamed coldly all over.
At that moment, the two finally stopped shaking so terribly and asked tentatively, "You... you're not a ghost?"
"Nonsense," Bai Junjun rolled her eyes at them.
