Ren Feifan halted in his tracks, turned around, and glanced at the woman. "No need for thanks," he said. "I merely helped you along the way. Don't overthink it."
The woman from Pilgrimage Mountain rolled her eyes at Ren Feifan, stretching out her hand and said, "Hmph, don't flatter yourself. Who's thanking you? I still have your clothes here, I just don't like to owe anyone favors... Right, my name is Bai Ling. Remember this great name... I know you're Ren Feifan, so no need for introductions."
Ren Feifan's expression turned odd, finding this woman in front of him somewhat neurotic. Who even introduces themselves like this?
Moreover, upon further thought, Ren Feifan realized that from the moment the Prince started harassing her until the moment he and Zheng Xipo committed murder, she hadn't shown a hint of fear, as if everything was under her control.
Any ordinary female Disciple would have been scared witless by now.