Zhiwen looked at Lilian with a relieved expression.

The corners of Jian Xilai's mouth rose slightly, and just as he was about to kill Lilian directly, a burst of laughter came from the door.

"Holy Maiden, although Lilian is a bit dependent on the old, she has also done things for our Lucifer tribe for so many years. For the sake of being old, let her go?"