Feng Yu looked at her nodding in agreent, a trace of amusent flickering in his eyes.
Not dwelling on this topic any longer, he simply asked,
"Sect Hierarch, are you still hungry?"
Su Yan rembered the beef in sauce she had ordered and bit her lip.
Naturally, she still wanted to eat more.
However, recalling the purpose of her visit here.
Well... Isn’t finding the Sword Demon’s tomb more important?
Thinking of this, she took out a map.
"Where is Fuhua Mountain?"
Feng Yu looked at the map,
"Xiao Yu once had the fortune to co here and is quite familiar with the place."
Su Yan looked at him,
"You’ve been here before?"
"Yes"
"Then you know where Fuhua Mountain is?"
"I do"
"Then, let’s go."
Feng Yu nodded, observing the complete trust Su Yan had in him.
His feelings were complex.
He found her too quick to trust, yet also felt that... yes, the sentint wasn’t bad.
Now, speaking of Su Yan and Feng Yu leaving the inn,
Jiang Song helped the collapsed Liang Yunyue up from the ground.
He took her pulse to diagnose her condition.
His expression then turned grave.
"Lingxiao Palm?!"
As soon as these three words ca out, everyone in the inn was stunned.
The waiter who was about to clear the dishes from Su Yan’s table,
shuddered upon hearing the words ’Lingxiao Palm’ from Jiang Song and dropped all the bowls and plates he was holding onto the floor.
The breaking sound echoed crisply in the silent space.
Liang Lanyi’s face turned deathly pale with uncontrollable trembling.
Lingxiao Palm was the signature secret technique of Su Yan, the Demon Sect Leader.
In the entire Cultivation World, no second person knew this art apart from that Demon Sect Leader.
So... was that red-clothed woman the tyrannical Demon Sect Leader?!
No one had ever survived after being struck by that Demon Sect Leader.
Yet Liang Yunyue, one of the mbers of the Five Peaks, had survived.
It was a miracle.
Jiang Song did not say anything more and simply scooped up Liang Yunyue,
"I will take you for healing now."
With that, he headed upstairs of the inn.
The sisters that had been surrounding Liang Lanyi scattered far away,
casting inexplicable glances at Liang Lanyi.
Liang Lanyi’s face was ashen, looking at them in disbelief,
"What do you an by this?!"
The whispering among the others could be heard, and soone spoke up to comfort,
"Lan Yi, we an no offense, but no one who has provoked that demon has ever had a good end. We, too, want to live."
Lan Yi stumbled forward, trying to approach them to explain.
But as she took a step, she saw the others backing away.
Her eyes reddened with anger,
"You! I have treated you well on normal days, and now that I am in trouble, this is how you treat ?!"
"Lan Yi, we have also been good to you on normal days, so if you are going to die, don’t drag us down with you!"
With that, the crowd of won in pink dresses ran upstairs.
Lan Yi had provoked that demon after all!
Perhaps today, she was simply too lazy to settle scores, but one day, when she cos to her senses, she may very well seek Lan Yi to settle accounts.
If they suffered misfortune because of her, they wouldn’t even have a place to weep.
All they wished for was to run as far away from the troublemaking Liang Lanyi as possible.
In a fit of anger, Liang Lanyi smashed everything around her.
Gasping for breath.
The strange looks cast by the people around her were unbearable, and she smashed even harder in desperation.
It was clearly that demon’s fault, all because of that demon!
Why were all the faults being pinned on ?!
.......
Ti flew by quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was already evening.
Su Yan and Feng Yu were in a small forest at the foot of Fuhua Mountain.
Building a fire, the delicious sizzling sounds instantly spread through the air.
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