Jingyang Peak of Ziwei Heavenly Palace was quietly sealed off.

The matter of Jingyang Immortal Lord's fall into demonic possession was kept tightly under wraps by Lu Han Yuanjun, who only said that Jingyang Immortal Lord and his junior sister Bai Tong were in seclusion and would not emerge for some time.

She had originally arrested all the disciples of the entire peak, but after interrogating them, the disciples were all more bewildered than the last.

Not only is it impossible for them to know the reason why Immortal Lord Jingyang fell into demonic ways, but most of them have never even met Immortal Lord Jingyang, who has been in seclusion for many years!

Ordinary disciples in the sect were unaware of the situation, only knowing that a demon had appeared a few days ago and was driven away by the sect leader, elders, and others. Some of the missing disciples had died at the hands of the demon...

They scratched their heads, didn't think much of it, and obediently went to cultivate.

Only Lu Han Yuanjun, sitting in the sect's main hall, grew angrier the more she thought about it. Finally, unable to contain her anger, she suddenly shouted, "Summon Feng Yinyue to me!"

Feng Yinyue entered silently, bowed her head, and knelt quietly in the hall.

"Master."

Lu Han Yuanjun raised her hand and smashed the jade cup, which had just been filled with hot tea, at her: "You dare call me master? You've got some nerve!"

Feng Yinyue dared not dodge, nor did she dare to raise a spiritual energy shield to protect herself. The jade cup, infused with the power of a Nascent Soul cultivator, smashed onto her head, and a trickle of blood immediately seeped out, flowing down her forehead.

The hot tea spilled on her, scalding her and making her shiver.

"What did you tell me? You were covered in wounds, bitten by a demon beast! You were bitten by a demon beast while protecting that little bitch! I felt so sorry for you, but you actually lied and came up with this excuse to deceive me!"

Feng Yinyue bit her lip and whispered, "Disciple was wrong..."

Her heart was filled with resentment. Who knew that Tian Xuanzi would suddenly emerge from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Demon Cave? Who knew that Bai Tong would actually survive!

If Bai Tong had died long ago, how could she have been exposed? And that Tian Xuanzi, why is he so meddlesome! A dignified Mahayana cultivator actually attacked a Golden Core cultivator like me. If he hadn't forced out my spiritual root, how could I have been exposed?

And what about Bai Tong? How could she lose her spiritual root and then regain her senses?

Tian Xuanzi and she were so intimate and disgusting in front of everyone. Who knows when they got together?

Everyone says that Tian Xuanzi is cold and unapproachable, but isn't he quite intimate with Bai Tong?

Bai Tong was someone he picked up and raised in the mountains. She was quite pretty and had the perfect wood spirit root for cultivation. Perhaps Tian Xuanzi was raising her to be his personal concubine...

nausea.

Feng Yinyue cursed Bai Tong and Tian Xuanzi in her heart, her resentment still lingering. She heard Lu Han Yuanjun coldly ask, "Where did you go wrong?"

She closed her eyes, feigning remorse, and confessed, "This disciple shouldn't have harmed Junior Sister Bai Tong, shouldn't have lied to Master..."

"Whether you harm Bai Tong or not, I don't care. You just shouldn't have lied to your master!"

Lu Han Yuanjun slapped Feng Yinyue across the face, and Feng Yinyue screamed in pain, falling half a zhang away. Her beautiful face was instantly swollen and red!

"Ben Yuanjun and Tian Xuanzi are at odds. If you want to deal with Bai Tong, then you should clean up your mess first! Your biggest mistake was not silencing him, allowing Tian Xuanzi to expose you in public and disgrace your master!"

Feng Yinyue looked up in surprise.

Lu Han Yuanjun scoffed, "What's so surprising? If you don't even have this much ruthlessness, then I'll consider it a waste to have you as my disciple! I'm sparing your life this time so you can kill Bai Tong later! You're spared the death penalty, but you can't escape punishment. I'll punish you by sending you to the Cliff of Repentance to face the wall for three years. Do you understand?!"

"yes."

Feng Yinyue obediently lowered her head, a flash of mockery passing through her eyes.