Qiao Chunhua asked, "Then why didn't you say so earlier, yet chose to flee?"
Pan Yu glared at her, "I heard your sect originally revered three teachings, but now having joined Xuanmen, you don't even bow to the deity anymore. Now that I have fallen into your hands, what if I also 'disappear'? I am too scared to utter a word!"
"What sword immortals, where did these sword immortals come from? From Mountain Heng?" Yu Hengzi pressed angrily.
"How would I know, ask those from Emei!"
"You!"
Yu Hengzi looked like he was about to strike, but Qiao Chunhua stopped him and stepped forward saying, "Fellow Daoist, calm down. Last night when I rescued someone, I indeed saw her fleeing together with Junior Brother Lin. Perhaps she is not a thief, we should not harm the innocent."
Pan Yu looked around and realized that after some commotion, these True Monarchs did not resort to violence but seemed to be reasonable. Seeing an opportunity, she quickly donned a pitiful look and pleaded for mercy,