Capítulo 963: Chapter 713: Sister Rong (Part 2)
The pure white clothing blossod with a vibrant color, like the most enchanting flower pattern in the world.
Yun Rong’s pretty face flushed crimson to the roots of her ears, reaching out in an attempt to snatch it.
However, Ning Feiyan was solemn, ticulously folding the little garnt into a neat square before handing it back to her, a pair of affectionate eyes adding a touch of charm: “This is precious, Sister Rong should take good care of it.”
The call of ‘Sister Rong’ was truly crisp and pleasant, extrely lodious.
It even made the other Yun Rong shiver with cold, feeling it shortened her lifespan significantly.
The remaining three all wore expressions that beca unusually strange.
Arao seed to see her for the first ti, with a face that was simply too brilliant to describe.
The River Lord of one of the six rivers in the Demon World, the Sword Master of one of Guan Tianxi’s Thirteen Swords called her sister…
This was probably the first ti since the world began.
Perhaps, to Ning Feiyan, at this mont, she and the Fourth Sword Yun Rong had only t a few tis, so calling her sister was just that, at most making people feel her face was a bit thick-skinned.
But in Yun Rong’s past world, she had quite a few dealings with this Demon World’s Fourth River.
Back in the day, the war between the righteous and demonic paths was fierce and brutal, beyond count how many tis she had confronted her on the battlefield, fighting life and death.
What impressed her most was the battle of the Sky Cloud, although the main orchestrator was Erhe Zangxin, the Fourth River Ning Feiyan also contributed greatly, often leaving her life hanging by a thread.
She had personally witnessed Ning Feiyan’s various acts of ruthless cruelty, where killing and city slaughter were commonplace amidst laughter, and with a flick of a finger, Gu Insects eroded and swallowed the heavens; those tainted by her Gu poison would ultimately fall into eternal tornt.
Who could have thought such a jade-like beauty was actually a demon in a seductive, enchanting shell, stealing souls and claiming lives effortlessly?
Perhaps she was not the strongest among the six rivers, not even an upper-rank Demon River, but Yun Rong knew that if not for her origins limiting her, Ning Feiyan’s terrifying degree could be akin to disaster-level like Yihe Shu Ci.
The present Ning Feiyan for Yun Rong was a bit more tender in her allure compared to back then, but she knew what lay beneath that beautiful bone structure was all deadly thorns.
The truly frightening thing about Ning Feiyan was her speaking such disordered teasing words, yet always being able to give a sense of genuine sincerity through her eyes.
Right now, she provided Yun Rong exactly such a feeling.
She was affectionate, soft, harmless, even intentionally lowering her stance.
Yun Rong, who often dealt with Ning Feiyan, was highly unaccustod to her such contrasting attitude.
However, after all, one couldn’t slap a smiling face, Yun Rong, always well-mannered, had no choice but to accept the garnt, nodding lightly.
Ning Feiyan’s peripheral vision discreetly swept over Black Robe Yun Rong, her expression seemingly contemplative.
Baili An noticed her deanor and suddenly spoke up: “Did you arrive long ago?”
Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows.
This perceptive little corpse demon truly couldn’t have anything hidden from his eyes.
She smiled and said: “Yes, been here for a while, just seeing Young Master you and Sister Rong hitting it off so well, I was indeed too shy to co out and interrupt.”
Baili An really couldn’t see any hint of shyness in her, more strangely, not even a trace of jealousy in her eyes, the clarity in her gaze made her unfathomable.
Looking at Baili An, she smiled gently and unexpectedly reached out to lift the pendant beads hanging from his neck.
The beads, which had been tainted and blackened during the slaying of the Beiyuan Demon Emperor, had been worn by him for so long, not only had it not affected his ntal state, but they were also sowhat purified, appearing with a hint of their original fiery red color.
A corpse demon born in darkness and companionship with death, unexpectedly possessing the ability to purify the Water God’s origin.
No, that’s not right.
This seed not rely the power of Baili An alone purifying the tainted Divine Origin.
The purifying power within the beads encircled with a silver-white radiance, pure and sacred, like the purest moonlight spiritual aura in the Six Realms at the birth of the heavens and earth, sun, and moon.
This power could absolutely not belong to him.
Ning Feiyan had an epiphany, glancing at Yun Rong with a smile-laden gaze.
Ning Feiyan, adept at collecting secrets, felt this matter was becoming increasingly interesting.
First, she discovered an old enchanting demon entangled with the Emperor below the Abyss, who was highly likely to be the birth mother of the peerless noble little Mountain Lord on Kunlun Mountain.
Furthermore, there was that solitary grave without a stele or mound, containing half-abandoned remains feared to be related to the Little Mountain Lord’s origins.
Heard the Kunlun Little Mountain Lord, born with a defective heart, lifeless at birth, only because soone cursed and nailed the heart with a knuckle bone, never to be reincarnated.
Interestingly, the heart of the deserted remains was likewise.
Words from the old enchanting demon couldn’t be entirely trusted; she had lost her cultivation, and her spiritual power couldn’t even delay her aging appearance, let alone curse with bones?
Amongst this, soone must have assisted her.
So who had such skills, disregarded the Beiyuan Demon Emperor, ventured alone into the Abyss to et with the old enchanting demon?
Ning Feiyan already had a calculation in mind regarding this.
In the Demon World, there were only a few who could accomplish this; only the Demon Lord and Shu Ci were capable.
Between the two, who exactly was it, Ning Feiyan still couldn’t be certain.
But she also guessed, even the Kunlun Realm Ruins beyond the Six Realms couldn’t escape the Demon World’s sches.
Now faced with such an interesting Fourth Sword.
Ning Feiyan, with a ticulous mind, deliberately did not reveal herself earlier, not just for a long period of entertainnt, but also to observe Yun Rong’s heavy ntality closely, having comprehended it thoroughly.
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