Meng Qingyin: "But aren't you vegetarians?"

Ye Yingjun explained, "Because plants contain the pure demonic energy we need, we are used to eating vegetarian food, but that doesn't mean we can't eat meat."

Meng Qingyin was extremely annoyed: "But aren't you in a spirit form right now? How could you eat a fake Bill?"

Ye Yingjun scratched his head: "...Oh right, how could I forget something so important?"

“However, your idea is not without the possibility of being realized,” Meng Qingyin added.

Ye Yingjun was confused: "Huh? But I can't eat anything..."

Meng Qingyin: "You can't, but the other Night Demons can. Aren't Night Peach Blossom and the others all in their original forms?"

Ye Yingjun chuckled, "Oh yeah, how could I have forgotten about them?"

Meng Qingyin looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think of your idea?"

Lu Cheng strongly agreed: "I think we can give it a try, since we don't have any better options right now."

Chen Leying: "Hmm, we can give it a try."

No one objected.

Ye Yingjun immediately contacted the other Night Demons.

He communicated with the Night Demons for a full twenty minutes.

Meng Qingyin was getting impatient. "Just get to the point."

She suspected that Ye Yingjun had started talking about serious matters with the other Night Demons.

Given his personality, this is highly likely.

Ye Yingjun felt that he had already been very brief, only saying "Come to the Tower of Heavenly Demons immediately," wasn't that brief enough?

The reason it took so long was that he contacted more than one Night Demon.

He planned to summon all the Night Demons in District 30. That fake Bill, who dared to kill an adult, would definitely be made to pay dearly.

After learning of his intentions, Meng Qingyin sincerely apologized, saying that she shouldn't have misunderstood him.

Ye Yingjun waved his hand, showing great magnanimity: "I forgive you. Don't think of me like that anymore. I'm actually quite reliable."

Meng Qingyin did not refute, "Then thank you very much, Deputy Chief."

She looked at everyone seriously: "Fake Bill should find this place soon. Let's go outside the tower to meet him."

The group arrived outside the tower, where there was a relatively wide open space surrounded by the boundless ocean.

It was completely dark outside, and in the darkness, there were pairs of bright lights flashing – those were the Night Demons who had rushed over after hearing the news; there were probably hundreds or even thousands of them.

Others are on their way here.

With this kind of force, they could probably tear the fake Bill to shreds.

The environment is too dark right now. If a fight breaks out later, I'm afraid we might accidentally hurt our own people.

Meng Qingyin found a flashlight, but it didn't work well.

Seeing this, Lu Cheng took out a high-powered flashlight, and as soon as he turned it on, the sky brightened instantly.

Some of the night demons were so blinded by the bright light that they immediately covered their eyes.

Fei Qiu looked at the high-powered flashlight in Lu Cheng's hand with suspicion: "Why does this flashlight look so familiar?"

Lu Cheng chuckled: "Doesn't it look familiar? This is Zhang Yan's flashlight; I borrowed it."

Fei Qiu: "..."

Meng Qingyin said helplessly, "But even the Night Demons can't stand the strong light of this flashlight."

"That's easy, just wait for me." Lu Cheng's figure disappeared after he finished speaking, and the scene fell into darkness once again.

Tang Mian asked in bewilderment, "Where did he go?"

I had just asked the question when it was already dawn.

This time, the light came from above.

Lu Cheng reappeared, saying smugly, "I had Ye Yingjun hold up the flashlights for us, so he could feel involved too."

Everyone: "..."

However, this does avoid direct beams from the flashlight while still achieving the desired lighting effect.

Meng Qingyin remembered something else and raised her voice to the Night Demons: "Fake Bill will spray corrosive poisonous fog, everyone be careful."

Although these night demons are tough and thick-skinned, they are also "delicate and tender" in some ways. They can't even bear the pain of sunlight shining on their bodies. If they were to accidentally come into contact with corrosive poisonous fog, wouldn't they cry on the spot?

That poisonous fog is a weapon of mass destruction; it can affect a large area.

Meng Qingyin suddenly realized that having so many Night Demons wasn't a good thing.

Ye Taohua was appointed "temporary combat commander" by Ye Yingjun. He has now returned to his Night Demon form and is over five meters tall. Upon hearing this, he squatted down in front of Meng Qingyin and said, "Please rest assured, leader, our skin is not afraid of corrosive poisonous fog! That thing can't hurt us."

Meng Qingyin: "Not afraid of corrosive toxins but afraid of sunlight?"

Is this considered sensitive or crude?

Night Peach Blossoms could not refute.

However, since they were not afraid of the corrosive toxic fog, Meng Qingyin felt relieved.

Everyone was on high alert.

A moment later, a figure flashed through the air and rushed to the ground, heading straight for Zhao Lan.

Fake Bill was surprised to find so many people here, including a group of Night Demons.

He folded his wings and landed at a safe position a dozen meters above the ground, then sprayed poisonous mist towards where Zhao Lan was.

As a key protected individual, Zhao Lan was surrounded by more than a dozen Night Demons who held her firmly beneath them, ensuring that not a single drop of poisonous mist touched her.

And their skin was indeed uninjured.

The moment Lu Cheng saw the fake Bill, he fired several pear blossom needles coated with paralyzing potion. However, the fake Bill had learned his lesson before and was prepared. Hard scales suddenly grew all over his body, blocking all the pear blossom needles.

Lu Cheng's pear blossom needles were ineffective, and everyone was helpless against the fake Bill who was in mid-air.

At this moment, under the cover of many people, Ye Lihua quietly came to the back of the fake Bill.

He stared at the fake Bill above him, took a running start, and then suddenly jumped up, soaring more than ten meters like a cannonball, slapping the fake Bill to the ground.

Caught off guard, Fake Bill was slammed to the ground. Before he could react, the Night Demons swarmed over and firmly restrained him.

Zhao Lan stepped forward, her eyes red as if they were about to bleed.

Holding a cleaver, she swung it at the fake Bill without a word. Her blade stopped abruptly when it struck the fake Bill's heart, as if an invisible hand had held him firmly in place.

Zhao Lan's eyes were bloodshot with rage. With all her might, she plunged the knife tip inch by inch into the fake Bill's heart.

However, the parts she had cut were slowly healing.

Zhao Lan stared expressionlessly at the healing wound, then drew her knife and slashed at the fake Bill's neck. This time, her knife moved with incredible speed, and there was no longer any invisible barrier.

She seemed tireless, hacking at the fake Bill with each slash.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Lan was so exhausted that she could no longer hold her knife properly.

She collapsed to her knees, slammed her fist into the ground, and streams of crimson tears flowed from her eyes.

"I can't kill him!" Her voice was hoarse and filled with helplessness. "Why can't I kill him? He deserves to die! He deserves to die!"