Ye Fan charged to the front of the young girl, first probing the True Qi within her body. Upon confirming that her cultivation level was very low, even at the early stage of Qi Cultivation, he slowly lowered the magic sword in his hand.
"Who are you?" Ye Fan's aura still did not diminish, capable of instantly killing the girl before him.
The girl trembled and said, "I... I was captured by them. They want to absorb the Cultivation Technique from my body, but my cultivation level is low, they said they would go back... and slowly torture me, please let me go."
The girl knelt on the ground, beginning to kowtow to Ye Fan.
Her voice was mournful, without a trace of might, like a lonely and weak girl, making Ye Fan reluctant to harbor killing intent.
Looking closely at the girl's appearance, she was quite pretty, except for a red scar running from her upper to lower eyelid down to her cheek, looking rather mournful. Even her hands, bound by chains, bore some scars.