Sui Xue was stunned.

She lowered her eyes slightly and was about to explain herself when Wan Shanhan interrupted her.

"You can't fool me. What I'm best at is predicting fate."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and continued talking without paying any attention to Sui Xue's surprised look.

"I have calculated that your body contains two souls."

"Also, the original owner's soul has been obliterated, and now you are the only one who can take its place."

"Is there any mistake in what I said?"

Seeing that he had revealed his cards, Sui Xue was too lazy to pretend anymore and raised her eyebrows.

"So? You came here, what do you want to say?"

After she finished speaking, she quietly clenched the hairpin on her head, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she was ready to take action at any time.

It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid of Wan Shanhan.

After all, he is famous for his divination skills. In the fox tribe, he has both prestige and popularity.

Although he was not smooth in dealing with people and offended many people, but——

But as long as Wan Shanhan really gives an estimated inference regarding a major event, no one will question the result.

At that time, if the fox tribe caused unrest because they knew that their souls were not the original owners, the situation would be beyond their control.

What's more, there is also Mie Ming.

Mie Ming, the heretic, would never accept that his beloved had his soul replaced.

By then, Sui Xue's ending will definitely not be a good one.

That's the case.

Faced with Wan Shanhan who knew something he shouldn't have known, the best solution was to kill him to silence him.

Sui Xue is not a saint. When faced with a threat to her life or death, she will sacrifice anything without hesitation.

What's more, the mountains are cold to her.

Just a passerby, nothing special.

In her eyes, the life or death of a passerby is not as important as her own life.

Sui Xue smiled, with a strange gleam in the corners of her eyes.

She secretly clenched her hairpin, smiling, but her eyes were cold.

"So, what does Mr. Wan want to say?"

Wan Shanhan counted on his fingers, raised his eyes and glanced at her right hand holding the hairpin, and said calmly.

"You don't have to have the intention to kill me, let alone do it."

"That's not necessary, because—"

"I'm here to help you."