C269 The Journey of Picking Herbs

Sensing the presence of a small Illusory Sword within him—a weapon that filled him with a sense of imminent danger—the man looked at Ling Yunfan with a face on the verge of tears and inquired, "Sir, what is the meaning of this? Are you dissatisfied with my response?"

His voice trailed off, hopelessness etched across his features as if he had abandoned all hope