"Ancestor, what... what can I do? I didn't do anything to you!"

Su Aiai was immediately terrified. She felt as if her throat was being tightly clamped by an iron clamp, making it extremely difficult to breathe. Every breath felt like her lungs were being torn apart, and she felt as if she would suffocate and die at any moment.

Her eyes were wide open, filled with helplessness and fear, and she couldn't understand why Wu Qiang had suddenly attacked her.

After all, the old man had been quite satisfied with him before, and she had indeed been serving him wholeheartedly.

"You vicious woman, even now you're still pretending? If you don't talk, I'll kill you and wipe out your entire clan!"

Seeing Su Ai'ai's innocent appearance, the anger in Wu's heart burned even more fiercely.

He suddenly released his grip, and then slapped Su Aiai hard across the face.

The slap was incredibly powerful; Su Aiai was thrown from the bed to the floor like a kite with a broken string, unable to get up for a long time.

"Ancestor, what...what's wrong with you? I really don't know where I went wrong...I'm innocent..."

Su Aiai felt her head buzzing, and the burning pain on her face made her almost numb.

She lay on the ground, filled with grievance and confusion. She had been beaten for no reason, yet she was still completely baffled as to what had happened and had no idea what she had done wrong.

“After we cultivated together, my internal energy stagnates. You must have done something to me. Confess now, or I’ll make you wish you were dead.”

Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, had lost his patience. With a thought, a gleaming sword instantly appeared in his hand.

At his level, he would naturally possess storage magic items.

He pointed the tip of his sword at Su Aiai, his eyes revealing undisguised killing intent.

"Ancestor, I don't know what happened... I've been cooperating with you perfectly, I haven't done anything..."

When Su Aiai saw the gleaming sword tip, she was terrified.

She struggled to get up from the ground, tears welling in her eyes, and stared blankly at Wu Qiang, unable to understand how she had suddenly fallen into such a desperate situation.

"You're no longer a virgin. Who have you had relations with?"

Wu Qiang's hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He stared intently into Su Aiai's eyes, paused for a moment, and then suddenly asked.

As a cunning old fox, he managed to retain a sliver of reason even in his rage.

He carefully observed Su Aiai's expression and reaction, and vaguely felt that this woman did not seem to be lying, so the problem was likely related to her relationship with other people.

"I only had a relationship with Fang Han, and I was forced by him."

Under Wu Qiang's sharp, hawk-like gaze, Su Aiai was filled with fear and dared not hide anything. She confessed tremblingly.

At this moment, she knew that her life hung in the balance with Wu Qiang's decision, and the slightest mistake could mean her death.

Does he know that you have a nine-colored demon body?

Upon hearing this, Wu Qiang's heart sank, as if a huge boulder had suddenly pressed down on him. An ominous premonition quickly spread through his mind, and he almost instinctively asked again.

His intuition told him that this sudden and strange situation he was experiencing was probably inextricably linked to this young man named Fang Han.

"He probably doesn't know that he's never mentioned those words to me, and that time he took advantage of me was because I provoked him by saying he wasn't a man, and then he got angry..."

Su Aiai frowned slightly, trying hard to recall every moment she spent with Fang Han, and said with a hint of certainty in her tone.

In her memory, Fang Han had never shown any sign that he knew anything about her Nine-Colored Demon Body.

"That's true. If he knew you had the Nine-Colored Demon Body, why didn't he keep you by his side all this time?"

Wu Qiang, the patriarch of the Wu family, nodded slightly after hearing Su Aiai's answer and muttered to himself, "Even I, if it weren't for the chance to read a fragment of an ancient classic, would never have known that your constitution is the rare Nine-Colored Demon Body. That kid only mutated because he became a medicine man; he couldn't possibly have such extensive knowledge."

As he spoke, he paced back and forth in the room, his brow furrowed, trying to unravel the tangled mess.

Especially since Ouyang Yan, as the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect, was unaware that Su Aiai possessed the Nine-Colored Demon Body, this further solidified his belief in her.

“Ancestor, but Fang Han is a bit abnormal. He always likes to use an illusion on me, making me feel like I'm in a dream, and I feel like I'm floating on air. Sometimes, I don't even know if it's an illusion or reality.”

Su Aiai hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and added after a little thought.

Recalling the unpleasant past she had spent with Fang Han, a hint of pain and disgust flashed in her eyes.

Wu Qiang, who had been pacing, suddenly stopped, his face instantly turning ashen.

A strong sense of unease welled up inside him, and almost the instant Su Aiai finished speaking, he suddenly reached out a hand and pressed it heavily on the top of Su Aiai's head.

In an instant, his divine sense, like a wild horse unleashed, rushed straight in and entered Su Aiai's body without any hindrance.

He channeled his powerful divine sense, carefully searching through Su Aiai's meridians, dantian, and other areas, trying to uncover the secrets hidden within.

"Someone has placed a restriction inside your body. Damn it, I've been ambushed."

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