On the surface, she appeared confident and in control.
Only Lu Mingshu herself knew how tense this moment was.
Going against a Wushuai who would drag her down with him? How could she be certain of her chances?
The difference between Wushuai and transformed beings was vast. If the owner of the Heavenly Wheel had that ability, the mystic lady would not have met her demise.
They were just harder to kill than ordinary people, not invincible.
She was lying to the Guangling Hermit.
To survive, she had no choice but to deceive.
Time ticked away by the second.
The words she spoke were heard by everyone there.
"How about it?" Junior Brother Ming was the first to ask.
The woman pondered for a bit: "Sparing her life wouldn't be a problem, but letting her go..."
They were all aware that it would be best to keep this under wraps. Letting her go would be too risky.
Guangling Hermit spoke leisurely: "Not weighty enough!"
