"Shh..."
Zhang Fan made a gesture for silence, lowering his voice, "Try saying that even louder."
"Actually, you don't need to worry at all. With your family's background, once it's revealed, it'll be even more dangerous for you than for me. I'm actually afraid of getting mixed up with you..."
"By then, whether it's the Daoist Sect or the Wuwei Sect, people lining up to kill you will be more than you can count."
"..."
"Thanks for the reminder." Zhang Fan shot her a glare.
"In fact, your family's main enemy isn't in Wuwei Sect, nor in the Daoist Sect. It's up north."
As soon as she said this, Zhang Fan's face changed sharply, his eyes flickering with a frightening light.
This was something he'd only learned half a month ago, from a phone call with Zhang Lingzong.
"How do you know?" Zhang Fan asked.
