"Shi'er?"
The white-robed woman's tone was filled with doubt as she glanced back at Chen Nan: "I do not know you. I simply couldn't stand by and not help."
The more Chen Nan listened to her voice, the more he felt it resembled Shi'er's.
However, since she did not admit it, and he didn't have the time to figure it out now.
"You should leave, your cultivation is about the same as mine, and together we are still far from being a match for this old thing. There's no need to throw away your life senselessly," Chen Nan said to the white-robed woman. Then, with a thought, he gripped the Heavenly Punishment Demon Sword in his hand and looked towards Ling Dongqiang: "Old thief, even if I die today, I will make sure you go down with me!"
"Ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, I will crush you as easily as crushing an ant."
