"Yun Haoran," Duan Chuan looked at Yun Haoran, who was waiting beside him. He ignored the other party's pale face due to serious injuries and directly arranged the work, saying, "Later, you will take her to Jiange and arrange accommodation for her."

Yun Haoran hesitated and said, "Master... didn't you say before that you wanted to interrogate her? I wonder if you still want to continue the interrogation?"

Duan Chuan said angrily, "Pei Yu and Pei Er, who were in charge of the interrogation, are both dead. Who will do the interrogation? Are you going to do it?"

"Uh...I know I was wrong."

Yun Haoran quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Also," Duan Chuan continued, "your little disciple from the Baiqian Spiritual Realm, he's the son of my second senior brother, right? Then bring him along as well."

Before, he felt that Bai Sitang looked familiar.

It was not until the other person's full face was revealed that he understood who Bai Sitang looked like. Apart from the scar on his face, Bai Sitang looked exactly like his master!

That's strange.

Why does Second Brother’s son look like Master?

Duan Chuan couldn't figure it out.

But his intuition told him that there was a problem, and the other party's intentions were not pure. If that was the case, he should stay by his side!

The same was true for the monk named Jiang Deng, who gave him the feeling of being even more dangerous than Bai Sitang.

However, Duan Chuan is not afraid of danger. In his opinion, it is safest for the danger to stay with him. In this way, once he finds any problem, he can kill it directly.

"Yes, Master."

Yun Haoran agreed to all of Duan Chuan's instructions.

Duan Chuan nodded with satisfaction, then tore through the space with his sword intent and left the scene impatiently, seeming... very anxious.

"Farewell, Master."

Only after Duan Chuan left did Yun Haoran stand up and face the crowd below the stage, "Where are Jiang Deng and Bai Sitang?"