Tang Xian'er hesitated for a moment, glancing at the women and children, the elderly and the weak, holding babies just like her.
"Then...what about them?"
Tie Dan turned his head to look at her,
"What? You want to surrender on your own, or sacrifice yourself to distract the Mystic Sect?
There's no need for that, dying would be for nothing. The Mystic Sect would never let those of the Divine Sect go."
Tang Xian'er glanced at the child in her arms,
"But we..."
Tie Dan naturally knew what she wanted to say,
"Indeed, I am Mystic Sect too, but I am from the New Mystic Sect, and they are Old Mystic Sect. Our rules are different.
You're a rural mixed cultivator. How many mountain men have you seen? You simply don't understand what kind of people the Old Mystic Sect really are.
