Luo Yin’s fists froze just as she was about to land another punch on Ling Xi. She turned her head in disbelief. Her mouth widened at the sight of the young girl. She exclaimed distractedly, "Gu Ruoyun, you’re not dead?"
"Who told you that I was dead?" Gu Ruoyun rolled her eyes.
So Luo Yin gestured with full honesty towards Ling Xi, who was spitting blood, "He said that he witnessed your death in the claws of spiritual beasts. I was just about to collect his debt. I didn’t think that you’d still be alive. But it’s just like what they say, ‘the good do not live long, but the troublemakers live for a thousand years’. Gu Ruoyun, you’re a troublemaker."
That’s right, this woman was definitely a troublemaker. If she appeared one second later, she might have inadvertently caused Ling Xi’s death.
"He definitely wants me dead. But I still have a pretty long life. I didn’t die."