"It's not his magic that's strong, it's mine."
Hearing this, Mu Anxiao turned to look at the Yin Cha who had suddenly appeared beside her, her lips twitching, "Why is it you again."
"Mind your own business." The Yin Cha didn't speak nicely, and looked back at the white-clothed man who was glaring at Mu Anxiao. "Young sir, I misjudged you before. On the contrary, you are truly audacious, evading the Yin Cha to steal things from below and use them. Although I don't know how you obtained the body of the vine spirit, you are causing trouble in the human world by borrowing his body. Do you know how great your sin is?"
"Soul scattered and annihilated." The white-clothed man shifted his gaze from Mu Anxiao's face to the Yin Cha.
The Yin Cha smiled faintly, "Not necessarily. You will just... go to the eighteenth level of hell, then suffer the torment of purgatory, and endure the oil pot."
"You say that so casually." Mu Anxiao said, shivering involuntarily.
"So what? As long as I don't meet my loved ones from my past life, any punishment is meaningless to me." The white-clothed man said indifferently.
Mu Anxiao didn't expect the white-clothed man to say that, but looking at his appearance, she became curious again.
"Um, how old are you this year?"
"Mind your own business." The white-clothed man glanced at Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao was embarrassed.
"Why are you asking this?" the Yin Cha asked, confused.
Mu Anxiao chuckled dryly, "Hehe, I'm just a little curious. Looking at him, in other words, looking at him, he doesn't seem like a young person nowadays. Because those older immortal-destined girls are also quite old."
"You observe very keenly," the Yin Cha stared at Mu Anxiao and said.
"Not bad, not bad," Mu Anxiao pretended to be modest.
"Not bad your head," the Yin Cha suddenly put on a stern face.
Mu Anxiao was startled and withdrew the smile from her face, "What's wrong with me?"
"You know too much, you observe too much. Alright," the Yin Cha reached out and placed his hand on Mu Anxiao's shoulder, "You have successfully been promoted to my little follower."
"What is a little follower?" Mu Anxiao asked foolishly.
"You will be a little Yin Cha from now on, so you shall die now." The Yin Cha's lips curved into a very sinister smile.
Mu Anxiao's eyes widened, she pushed away the Yin Cha's hand on her shoulder and took a step back, "Are you kidding me? I'm so young, and you want me to die?"
"Yes, you still have some task capability. I believe you will be better than now with some tempering, so, you..."
"She is my follower." Shen Yan stood up and walked to the white-clothed man's side, staring at the Yin Cha and said.
The Yin Cha furrowed his brows, "Your follower." He said, turning to look at Mu Anxiao and smiling again, "Follow me, and I won't bully you."
"If you follow him, you won't be human anymore," Shen Yan said urgently.
Upon hearing "not human," Mu Anxiao quickly stepped forward and moved to Shen Yan's side, saying, "Although this guy is very harsh on me, I have an agreement with him. If I leave now, he won't find a wife and become an immortal. So, I can't go with you."
"He is originally..."
The Yin Cha's words were half-finished when Shen Yan stepped forward to meet his gaze and said mentally, "If you dare to tell him, I'll have you reincarnated."
The Yin Cha didn't expect Shen Yan to have this ability, so he swallowed twice. He nodded slightly.
Shen Yan narrowed his eyes and stepped back to Mu Anxiao's side.
Mu Anxiao looked at Shen Yan curiously and asked, "Did you speak to him mentally again, or did you threaten him?" Saying this, she glanced at the grim-faced Yin Cha.