"Alright, since you want to die now, I'll grant your wish!" Gongsun Fengying raised her hand, ready to slap Zhu Yan's head.
Zhu Yan was dumbfounded on the spot.
He never expected this woman to be so violent, threatening to kill so casually.
However, from the kick earlier, Zhu Yan understood that he was no match for the seemingly petite woman in front of him.
Although her cultivation was similar to his, she appeared to be a Cross Training Master, and if they truly fought, he would be the one getting beaten up.
"Okay, okay, I'll lead the way, lead the way!" Zhu Yan quickly raised his hands to beg for mercy.
No other option, if he really got smacked to death, everything would be over.
Might as well take a gamble.
Perhaps after entering the vast desert, he could slowly find an opportunity to escape.
With that, after a short rest, the group continued on their journey.
