Ancestor Huanli of Thousand Illusions Mountain remained silent for a long time. She felt she had foolishly seen through Lin Jing's secret, and he definitely wouldn't let it go.
With countless thoughts swirling, she felt she had no other choice. Just because she looked at Lin Jing one too many times in the crowd, she directly sealed the fate of Thousand Illusions Mountain and her own future.
She, too, had to be imprisoned in the Demon Court, although there were indeed many opportunities there.
"Consider me unlucky, let's just go along with what you said." Huanli sighed, thinking it was better than the outcome of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Moreover, if she didn't make this choice, when the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect developed with the Demon Court, the disciples of Thousand Illusions Mountain would probably not have a good time here.
Xu Qingyao glanced at Lin Jing, resolved this "threat," and laughed, "Then it's decided."
