Yan Xuehen remained silent. She had spent many years in the world of warriors, and because of her beauty, she had attracted all kinds of annoying trouble. What dangerous schemes hasn’t she experienced? Furthermore, the White Jade Sect had some treasures that guarded against poison as well, so she didn’t fear such things. Of course, there was no need for her to explain any of that to the boss.

The boss roared, “What are you all scared of? Just attack her together!”

The underlings drew their blades. As people who worked in the daylight robbery industry, which one of them wasn't a vicious and ruthless individual? They quickly rushed at Yan Xuehen while shouting.

However, a gust of frigid wind blew. Before they could even react, they felt as if all of the blood in their bodies had been frozen. Then, all that followed was endless darkness.

When she saw the sinister faces perfectly preserved on those frozen statues, Yan Xuehen sighed and remarked, “Amid the chaos of war, the weak are prey to the strong. The people become cruel and ignorant. No wonder there are demons and ghosts running amok.”

After coming to this world, she had discovered that there wasn’t even a single good person left. It truly was a saddening sight.

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