"Si Mingxianjun! You are still the same as you were hundreds of years ago, so you want me to die, even if there is no Orchid Fairy between us."
This rare and feeble tone made Si You feel inspired.
"What do you mean?"
Why do you want him to die!
What an orchid fairy!
He couldn't understand it.
Han Lin ignored his words and turned around the stalwart figure.
"If this ordinary person breaks into my secluded mountain, he will definitely die. But you, a one-term immortal, don't think of dying so easily."