The atmosphere inside the wooden hut became oppressive.
Xie Tian furrowed his brows in deep thought, while Bai Zhi sneaked glances at him.
She couldn't imagine that this quiet young man, with his handsome and scholarly appearance, was the slayer who had killed Tian Xin nine times, driving the number one genius of the Nine Provinces to despair and death.
The extreme contrast provoked a strong allure, compelling her spirit unconsciously to draw closer to Xie Tian with fear, as if, despite her fear, she still subconsciously wanted to understand the young man in front of her.
Just then, a knock came on the wooden door, causing Bai Zhi's face to instantly blush with embarrassment. Fortunately, her face was covered in patterns, so even Xie Tian's abnormal vision couldn't spot any slight change.
"Boss, people from Zhige Gorge are here."
"Yes, they are my people." Bai Zhi quickly got up and walked out of the hut, not paying attention and tripping over the doorstep, nearly falling.
