"Rely on her? Heh..."
Zhu Ziyu let out a low laugh, lightly curling her lips, "I don't believe that our prestigious Divine Sect needs to rely on a little girl who still smells of milk. Besides, this matter is my order!"
Boom!
Like being struck by lightning, Tong Xuan's body stiffened; he clearly suspected there was something wrong with his ears.
"Why?"
Tong Xuan swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Zhu Ziyu.
"Why do you want to kill her? She hasn't done anything..."
"Don't you know?" Zhu Ziyu's eyes glinted with a peculiar light, "I suspect this woman is related to the Dan Family, which plotted against Wu Wang in the past. Therefore, I won't let anyone related to the Dan Family off."
Upon hearing this, Tong Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, "So that's the case, Miss Zi Yu, you are mistaken. Miss Yue has no relations whatsoever with the Dan Family, not even any interactions. She is certainly not one of them."
