"Mr. Fang, I'll tell you everything... I just beg you to give me a quick death."

Ye Qingcheng's clothes were soaked through. Now she didn't dare to argue with Fang Han anymore and just wanted to die.

"I don't need to go through all this trouble to know what I want to know. I'm telling you to talk, so you have to talk. I did what I did just now only so that you wouldn't die so easily."

Fang Han said it casually.

The young woman was immediately startled and became even more terrified.

Fang Han's powerful divine sense suddenly erupted, instantly enveloping Ye Qingcheng.

He hadn't been cultivating his divine sense for long, but he had already mastered the method of controlling his opponents' minds.

Ye Qingcheng only offered slight resistance before her gaze became vacant and she became dazed. Clearly, Fang Han had already taken control of her mind.

"Speak, how many years has your Hehuan Sect been entrenched in these mountains? What is your purpose? Why are you helping the Su family so much?"

Fang Han asked calmly.

The events of the past few days made him feel that Ouyang Yan and her daughter Su Qianyu's identities were probably not so simple.

There must be a big secret behind this.

Moreover, the Hehuan Sect is entrenched in Yin-Yang Mountain, and it probably also has a great secret, which is related to the Yin-Yang Tree and the Yin-Yang Fruit.

“Mr. Fang, ask me about these things. I am her senior, and I know more about the situation.”

Xiaoyaozi quickly replied.

He worried that once Ye Qingcheng revealed these secrets, he would be worthless.

"She spoke first."

But Fang Han said...

Xiaoyaozi had no choice but to shut up.

"The Hehuan Sect has not been at Yin Yang Mountain for very long; the story begins more than twenty years ago..."

Ye Qingcheng, the beautiful young woman whose mind was controlled by Fang Han, had already spoken.