Gu An, suppressing his complicated emotions, asked, "This thing is too groundbreaking, are you really going to do it? The commotion might be bigger than writing a book."
In fact, the *Supreme Secret Records* written by Shen Zhen had always been forbidden by the Supreme Sect. If she were not the Holy Daughter of the Daotian Sect, Gu An suspected she would have long been captured.
Shen Zhen retorted, "I haven't killed or set fires, what's the Supreme Sect going to do, throw me in jail?"
"But you are, after all, a woman. If this gets exposed, how will people see you? How will they view your father, or the Daotian Sect?"
Gu An spoke earnestly. Shen Zhen's nature wasn't bad, nor did she have any emotional entanglements. Whenever he used his divine sense to survey the world, he would also glance at her. When she wasn't seeking him, she was mostly in her cave cultivating or delving into music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
