What a resolute young girl, facing death as if returning home. How devout and steadfast must one's belief be to achieve this? A hint of admiration couldn't help but appear in the eyes of the Heavenly Stem Saints.
Ji Dong nodded to the girl, saying, "Alright, you can go now."
The girl with purple hair thought she heard wrong. The ruthless tactics of Ji Dong and the others had left a deep impression on her, and she couldn't believe that they would so easily let her go. For a moment, she couldn't help but stare at him, dazed.
Ji Dong said, "What's the matter? Do you need me to escort you out? You may leave now. Since you're unwilling to say anything, and I know you're not an enemy, how could we truly harm you?"
The girl with purple hair stared at Ji Dong, trying to decipher something from his expression, but alas, she was facing a Bright Heavenly Stem Saint. If she could really see through him, Ji Dong wouldn't be here today.