Actually, ever since Qing Tian arrived here, while listening to Su Yan’s words, he already knew that Jiang Song was lying.
But he was already forced to this extent and could not expose Jiang Song’s lies on the spot.
After all, there were not only those of Pure Cultivation here but also Demon Cultivators.
What he least expected was that originally, he had arranged for Feng Yu to secretly and imperceptibly kill Su Yan.
Instead, not only did he fail to kill her, but he let that Demon seduce the most renowned Feng Xianzun away!!!
This—this—just thinking about it gave Qing Tian a headache.
Initially, his master had instructed him, saying that Feng Yu was a rare Pure Cultivation genius, the most likely to achieve immortality.
Qing Tian was also curious whether he would truly cultivate into an immortal.
He too hoped to witness it within his lifeti.
Qing Tian’s relationship with Feng Yu was like he was both a younger apprentice brother and a father.
He felt love, hate, and fear towards him.
He had taken great care of him and even given him the Heavenly Yuan Pill, all for the sake of wanting this genius seedling to grow robustly.
Who would have thought that a single misstep could lead to eternal regret, letting that Demon uproot this tree entirely.
In the end, all he could do was grit his teeth in fury, left without a word to say.
The rain continued to fall.
But with Qing Tian’s level of cultivation, he was already able to prevent the raindrops from wetting his clothes.
His gaze fell on Jiang Song below the stage.
Jiang Song stiffened for a mont, then lowering his head, said without a change in expression,
"Sect Leader, shall we pursue them?"
Qing Tian flicked his sleeves,
"After dispersing, co with ."
With just one sentence, he made it clear that he no longer intended to target Su Yan.
After stiffening, Jiang Song responded,
"Yes."
Liang Lanyi, who fell to the ground, all muddy, raised his head to look at Jiang Song, seeking a solution.
Jiang Song looked at Liang Lanyi, his expression enigmatic.
Eventually, he stepped forward and helped Liang Lanyi up.
"I’ll help you go back to rest."
Liang Lanyi’s eyes expressed gratitude, and he nodded,
"Thank you, Peak Master Jiang."
Thus, a grand expedition ended in a dramatic scene.
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Three days later.
Inside the Demon Palace.
All was silent.
The heavy rain that lasted for three days had finally stopped.
That morning, the sky was clear and the water bright. Stepping out of the house, one could still feel the misty air hitting them.
Su Yan was sitting in the pavilion, her expression back to normal.
She was biting into a fruit.
Her eyes were brimming with water, but still surrounded by intense murderous aura.
Du Lao’er, holding a folding fan, swaggered over to Su Yan.
He scanned around but didn’t find the person he was looking for.
Sitting opposite Su Yan, he spoke out,
"Ah, where’s the Feng Xianzun you brought back? Where have you confined him?"
Su Yan bit into the fruit again.
She slowly replied,
"In the side hall."
Du Lao’er narrowed his eyes, sizing up Su Yan, then said,
"You didn’t wear him out to exhaustion, did you?"
Su Yan gave him a sidelong glance,
"He’s in seclusion."
Upon hearing this, Du Lao’er laughed.
He leaned close to Su Yan and whispered,
"That man is Feng Xianzun. If you kill him, maybe in the future, no one will dare to ss with you again. Why not give it a try?"
Every sentence that Du Lao’er spoke was extrely sly.
He had been displeased with that Feng Xianzun for a long ti.
But seeing Su Yan protecting him continuously, he couldn’t force himself on him.
The best thod still had to involve Su Yan teaching him a lesson; not necessarily to kill him, but at least not let him have an easy ti.
Su Yan, looking at Du Lao’er, spoke seriously,
"Stop targeting him."
Du Lao’er chuckled,
"I’m telling you, that so-called Feng Xianzun doesn’t like you that much. Otherwise, why would he leave you here alone and go off to cultivate?"
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