Xu Nian looked coldly at the old woman, endless killing intent stirring within his chest.
"Old hag, don't mistake my courtesy for weakness. I respected you as Mu Yan's Master and saved you, detoxifying you, but I didn't expect you to repay kindness with enmity," Xu Nian remarked with a cold smile, the substantial killing intent transforming into an aura of malevolence, causing many present to tremble with fear.
The old woman could also feel the terrifying sharp aura from Xu Nian's gaze.
But the youth in front of her was merely a loose cultivator of Daluo God level. As long as Yushan Palace could align with Zhenhai City, it was all worthwhile.
"You saved my life, but what of it? I saved Mu Yan's life, she owes me. All these years, I've protected her, now it's time for her to repay," the old woman shamelessly replied.
