Compassion

Lan Qi pursed his lips. "How am I supposed to find you if I don't contact you?"

"Let's do it this way. Every month, every fifteen, senior martial brother, you come here at noon, every three o'clock, every time. When I don't come, you leave. This means that I don't have any news. As long as I have any news, I will come here to meet you on the fifteenth at noon, every three o'clock…"

Mo Ruyue said.

As long as she came once, she would lose.

Seeing Lan Qi's thoughtful expression, Mo Ruyue continued to bluff him." Senior Brother, what are you still thinking about? This is the only way to ensure that my identity won't be exposed. If I'm exposed, the Demon Realm won't let me off, and neither will Xuanling Immortal Sect."

"If my identity hadn't been leaked, I could have been a spy in the Demon Realm. One day, the two of us would have worked together to destroy the Demon Realm, and we would have been the heroes who had eliminated the Demon Realm."