"Kid, although we two have been captured by you, don't expect to learn anything from us." The white-robed old Daoist spoke cheerfully, seemingly not at all concerned about being in Fang Lin's custody, appearing very calm.
As for the green-robed woman, her face was even more somber, not even glancing at Fang Lin, exceptionally cold.
Fang Lin nodded, waved his hand, and the white-robed old Daoist was taken into the Supreme Saint Hall, leaving only the green-robed woman in front of him.
The green-robed woman remained unmoved, occasionally looking at Fang Lin with disdain and contempt in her eyes.
"I know you people of the Seven Seas are tough, but even toughness shouldn't come at the cost of your own life, should it? Now even your life is in my hands, whether you live or die is entirely up to me. Why not think about living?" Fang Lin said indifferently.