"Empty courage is useless." As if he had already known that man's desire to die, Luo Wen just smiled coldly without any reaction.
"You...what do you want to do?" Seeing that his thoughts had been completely guessed by Luo Wen, the heart of the Shenghan disciple suddenly tightened. For some reason, he felt a fear deeper than death.
"Linglong." Luo Wen tilted his head slightly and called Linglong.
"Yes, sir." Linglong agreed to Luo Wen and gave an ambiguous smile to the injured disciple of Shenghan.
"I advise you to tell us everything you know, otherwise you will suffer." Linglong whispered in the ear of the leading disciple of Shenghan, with a faint and gentle smile blooming on her beautiful face, making her look even more stunning.
The leading disciple, however, seemed unmoved. All his meridians had been severed by the demon woman, and now he could hardly even move a finger. He was at her mercy. Seeing the demon woman now, his heart was filled with hatred. How could he be deceived by her beautiful smile?
"Hmph." The leading disciple snorted coldly, "Go ahead and kill me. Even if you kill me, I won't let you get what you want."
"Oh? You're wrong." Linglong smiled and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Who said they wanted to kill you?"
After asking this question, Linglong looked at the dazed expression of the leading disciple of Shenghan. She smiled slowly again and stood up gently, but her expression suddenly changed. She swung out the long whip, and the purple whip immediately hooked the neck of another injured Shenghan disciple.
With a slight effort, Linglong smiled faintly at the leading disciple, and a hint of ferocity slowly appeared on her originally elegant face. "I want to kill him."
"You...you let him go." Seeing Linglong hooking her arm around the neck of the Shenghan disciple, the leading disciple became agitated and collapsed to the ground, saying, "Only I know, as long as I have what you want to know! You are torturing me! Let him go, he is just a young disciple who has just entered Shenghan Mountain."
"Oh? So this little brother is so young." Linglong smiled gently and looked at the little disciple whose face was purple and blue due to being strangled, with a hint of sympathy on her face.
Seeing Linglong's expression, the leading disciple felt a hint of joy in his heart, but Linglong suddenly continued, "But... everyone from Shenghan deserves to die! He is no exception!"
After saying that, Linglong exerted force again, and the long whip circled around. The legs of the young disciple of Shenghan kept flapping, and he was almost on the verge of death. "Senior brother, senior brother..." A weak voice kept coming, and the dying young disciple called out his senior brother's name unwillingly.
"I wanted to leave you a chance to live, but you, my senior brother, seem too stubborn. It's not my fault, little brother." Linglong smiled gently again, but her eyes were fixed on the leading disciple who was on the verge of collapse. She said word by word, "It was you who killed them all."
"No, no, it's not me." The leading disciple collapsed after shouting, unable to bear it any longer. "Someone spread the news in our inn that Luo Wen was going on a trip. It's all my fault. I wanted to make a name for myself in the world. It's all me, it's all my fault! It has nothing to do with them. It's all me, it's me, I forced them to go together. I, I didn't want them to die. It's not me, it's not me!
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