Li Lu was thrown onto an open space in the valley, kicking up some dust.
Then, a figure descended from the sky, landing in front of Li Lu.
Pan Zhen looked at Li Lu, whose veil had fallen off, revealing her breathtakingly beautiful face. His eyes glimmered with a fervent, evil light: "Junior Sister, why do you have to go through this? I told you long ago, you can't escape. Really, what's wrong with dual cultivating with me? I have the Ancient Fire Yang Body; dual cultivating with me benefits both of us."
Li Lu opened her mouth, the blood dripping from her lips, but said nothing, looking at Pan Zhen with hatred and indifference.
Pan Zhen shook his head upon seeing this, clicking his tongue and saying: "So many years have passed, yet your personality hasn't changed. You're as stubborn as ever. Once you decide on something, you won't ever change your mind, no matter what."
