Looking back now, fifteen years ago, when Bai Tong tearfully recounted that her spiritual root had been stripped by Feng Yinyue, how he treated the two of them differently—

Chen Lingzi abruptly closed his eyes, his heart clenching as if in a fist, his voice low and choked with sobs: "I...I was wrong..."

In the secret realm.

Feng Yinyue's rebuke delighted the injured disciples, who gathered behind her, pointing defiantly at Tong Su's nose: "Senior Sister Feng is right, you are so vicious, you are unworthy of being a human cultivator—"

"Human cultivator?" Tong Su sneered. "Sheng Zhenzhe fled in this direction. Now Feng Yinyue says she hasn't seen Sheng Zhenzhe. How do you explain the smell of blood in the air?"

The disciples hesitated for a moment, stammering, "Maybe it's our blood? Even if it isn't, what does it have to do with Senior Sister Feng..."

"What does it matter? Just take a look!"

Tong Su was too lazy to explain to them. With a wave of her hand, a stream of spiritual energy split into thin strands and swept in all directions, bringing back several magical artifacts containing beads.

The disciples' eyes twitched as they watched:

More beads!

What kind of beads are these?!

Feng Yinyue was initially confident of victory, but seeing Tong Su's composure and calmness, unease slowly rose in her heart, like cold water poured down her back, freezing her body bit by bit, and she suddenly shivered!

"This is a unique magical artifact called 'Heavenly Eye' from our Loose Cultivator City. It can record everything that happens around us over a certain period of time. Everyone will know where Sheng Zhenzhe went at a glance!"

After saying that, the people of the Loose Cultivator City took out a huge Xuan Guang Mirror. She infused it with spiritual energy, and her Heavenly Eye emitted a beam of light. The Xuan Guang Mirror flickered twice and suddenly lit up, showing the forest.

The wind whispers and the moon approaches slowly with a light laugh.

"Wasn't that when we were fighting? Why didn't Senior Sister Feng join the battle? Why did she come here instead..."

"Senior Brother Sheng! Senior Brother Sheng is here!"

"He's talking to Senior Sister Feng! Quiet down, I want to hear what they're saying!"

Upon seeing the scene, Feng Yinyue's expression changed drastically, and she shouted angrily, "This is all nonsense you made up! It's all fake!"

As she spoke, she drew her sword and slashed at the Xuan Guang Mirror.

Tong Su said, "If it's fake, why are you in such a hurry? Trying to destroy the evidence now, isn't that just a guilty conscience?"

She drew her sword, and it was as if a wind was blowing down from a high cliff, shredding and surging spiritual energy. Golden and red flames swirled in the wind and violently collided with the blade of Feng Yinyue's sword. There was a loud bang and sparks flew everywhere!

People were jolted and screamed as they dodged the shockwave, but they still craned their necks to look at the image in the Xuan Guang Mirror—the floating flower, ferocious and evil!

"My God, she eats people?!"

"That's Senior Brother Sheng's special water! Why can she use it? She ate Senior Brother Sheng! She's not human, she's a monster!"

"A demonic flower! A demonic flower!"

"Ugh—I'm going to throw up!"

The disciples of Beast Taming Valley trembled: "Spirit-Devouring Demon Flower! This is the Spirit-Devouring Demon Flower! It's recorded in our sect's books... She's a spy for the demon race, she eats people! Whoever she eats, she can steal their power. She's a demon cultivator!"

"Demon cultivator!"

"We're constantly being attacked by demonic beasts in the Demon Abyss, and our senior brothers and sisters are always going missing. Was it you who did this?!"

"It's definitely her!"

The disciples were so frightened that their teeth chattered, their faces drained of color and turned ashen white, as they stumbled backward, trying to get away from Feng Yinyue.

Once something is revealed, all the previous misunderstandings will be explained.