Fifteen days passed swiftly.
Initially, Su Yan found Qingfeng Ridge quite to her liking.
The food was good, and so were the views.
But once her male pet left, the place suddenly fell into a chilling silence.
She silently observed the dimming landscape by the roadside.
She looked down at her fair hands, the teardrop-shaped Crystal Bracelet on her wrist faintly visible.
She reached out, gently touching it.
The teardrop-shaped crystal kept swaying.
Until she voiced a question,
"Xiao Hua"
"Host!"
"Today is the day ntioned in the invitation, isn’t it?"
"Yes, Host!"
Nurous practitioners renowned for their Pure Cultivation flooded into Guanning Valley.
And the matter was hyped up significantly—everyone in the Cultivation World knew that Qingyu Mountain had declared war on the Demon Sect Leader.
Many from the ranks of Demon Cultivators also attended in droves.
The largest sect among those practicing Pure Cultivation confronting the Demon Sect Leader, such a grand occasion.
How could one miss witnessing it?
As such, originally it was a group of Pure Cultivators who sought to punish Su Yan.
They planned to seize this opportunity to ensure Su Yan’s complete demise within Guanning Valley.
But the situation escalated more and more, with both Pure Cultivators and Demon Cultivators rushing over.
This turned into what seed like a grand and rare gathering of both Pure Cultivators and Demon Cultivators.
Followers of the Demon Sect rushed over from all over the world, not allowing themselves to be bullied to their face, daring to punish their Sect Hierarch.
Who do they think they are??
In Guanning Valley, surrounded by the crowd, a square platform floated steadily in mid-air, unmoving.
Dressed in bright red, Su Yan appeared in this spectacle, the center of all eyes.
Upon her arrival, the followers of the Demon Sect had already knelt on the ground.
"Greetings, Sect Hierarch."
The original character was cruel and tyrannical, but her strength was undisputed.
She was worthy of the title of the Sect Hierarch.
Step by step, Su Yan walked to her place and sat down.
Her presence beca the focal point.
Those from Pure Cultivation sneered, indignant.
The Demon Cultivators were fervent, admiring.
She did not speak, simply lifted her head to observe the sky.
The weather today was not good.
Dark clouds overspread, looking as if rain might fall.
Her fingers twirled gently.
She continued to remain silent.
In her mind, Xiao Hua ticulously reviewed the account of this episode from the ’Cultivation’ scriptures.
After all, in the novel, today’s Su Yan suffered terribly.
Her cultivation destroyed, her dantian shattered, barely clinging to life, she fell from heaven into filth.
But she was the leader of the Demon Sect, with powerful cultivation; even if she couldn’t win, she should be able to escape.
How could this happen?
How could it be so tragic?
The more Xiao Hua thought about it, the less it understood.
Finally, while reviewing it stumbled upon a mory of the original character.
It spoke out,
"Host! In this great battle, the original character was poisoned in her drink!"
Just then, Su Yan’s hand that was about to lift the cup paused.
She looked down, gazing at the Luminous Cup in her hand.
After a long mont, she responded,
"This cup of wine is not poisoned."
Xiao Hua, very certain, said
"Host, according to the book, the original character today drank only one cup of wine and ate nothing else.
However, during the great battle, she couldn’t concentrate her power, and her entire body was in pain as if she were being eaten by thousands of insects.
The pain ca in waves, but in a high-level confrontations, victory and defeat are decided in an instant, especially since the male protagonist Feng Yu also appeared, leading to the original character’s tragic end."
Su Yan pinched the cup, dwelling on the phrase "as if being eaten by thousands of insects."
After a mont, her fingers twitched.
Then, a black dot appeared in her palm—it was the Gu King.
The Gu King lay in her hand,
"Sssss?"
What do you want from this king?
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