The hatred in the female cultivator's words sent chills down everyone's spine.
When Shen Yue heard the female cultivator say she couldn't let go, he understood her feelings deeply.
Understanding does not mean supporting.
He was very curious about what the female cultivator couldn't let go of, and now, he finally somewhat understood—what she couldn't let go of was Shan Peng?!
He noticed that the female cultivator endured for a moment before she approached Ye Xingchen to inquire, but the hatred she suppressed still made people shiver, showing how terrifying her hatred for Shan Peng was.
"Why should I tell you?" Ye Xingchen answered, concentrating intently.
He knew there was no optimism in provoking the female cultivator.
The female cultivator gazed at Ye Xingchen for a long time before finally saying, "Indeed, you have no need to tell me."
Ye Xingchen, upon hearing this, did not feel relieved but rather felt the pressure intensify.
