"You..."
Lady Fan frowned and thought to say something when Han Li interrupted her with a serious expression, "Wait, I want to hear what she has to say. I will determine whether or not she is telling the truth."
Yun Tianxiao's eyes coldly glinted. After muttering to himself for a moment, he smiled, saying, "Since Martial Niece Wen knows something, let Fellow Daoist Li ask."
With a moment's pause, Lady Fan reluctantly agreed, "Fine!"
"Many thanks." Without any further niceties, Han Li nodded his head and expressed his thanks.
Han Li's casual mannerisms caused a faint trace of irritation to appear on Yun Tianxiao's face, but it was quickly concealed.
At that moment, Han Li stared at Wen Siyue and asked, "You said you know about the nest of a grade eight demon beast."
