"I understand that you have fallen into depravity and associated with those evil demons?"

Bu Tiange stood up and walked towards the bedroom, saying, "I saved you only for myself. I hope you won't be so self-indulgent. I'm going to rest now. Please do as you please."

The moment she pushed the door open, she clearly heard Wei Yan say softly, "Good night."

But she pretended not to hear.

The next day.

When Bu Tiange walked out of the room, he saw a little fox squatting on the table in a very professional manner, with an ancient book in front of it that he had found from somewhere.

Bu Tiange frowned and quickly stepped forward to take the ancient book away.

She glanced at the yellowed cover of the book and asked unhappily, "You came into my study?"

"You didn't say you can't come in." Wei Yan said confidently.

Bu Tiange checked the ancient book inside and out, and when he saw the claw marks on the edge of the book, he was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.

This is a priceless and lost ancient book, yet it was actually ruined by Wei Yan.

Closing the book, she said viciously, "I advise you not to challenge my bottom line."

"What if I insist on challenging?" Wei Yan said, then raised his head and looked out the window with a gloomy look.

Bu Tiange heard the hidden meaning in his words and followed his gaze.

The sun was shining brightly just a moment ago, but in just a moment, dark clouds gathered over the horizon and it seemed like it was about to rain.

Soon there was a rumble of thunder, flashes of lightning, and the rain quickly became heavier, with bean-sized raindrops hitting the road, creating splashes of water.

Pedestrians hid under the hurried eaves, complaining about the unpredictable weather.

But Bu Tiange smelled a strange scent.

Something is waiting to take flight amidst the thick clouds.

She turned to look at Wei Yan, "Did you attract him?"

"Of course not." Wei Yan shook his head.

The windows on the balcony were wide open, and the strong wind blew raindrops into the room from time to time.

Bu Tiange got up to close the window. A cold air rushed into her body along the window sill, making her shiver involuntarily.

The memories inherited from her original body told her that this was demonic energy.

Bu Tiange's face changed drastically. He immediately locked the window and grabbed a coat nearby to put on.

If these demons were coming for her, a tough battle would be inevitable.

Shortly after she locked the window, a black feather darted past the building, its sharp claws scraping against the glass with a loud, ear-piercing sound.

"Good intentions are not rewarded." Bu Tiange cursed softly, half-knelt on the ground, concentrated his spiritual power on his fingertips, and drew a formation on the spot.

A flash of red light appeared, weaving into a net that bound Black Feather who was swooping down again.

Through the glass, Bu Tiange saw a huge bird with a pitch-black human face struggling in the formation.

She slowly stood up, clasped her fingers and palms together, and continuously injected spiritual power into the formation.

The struggles of the bird with a human face became more and more violent, accompanied by strange howls, and the face engraved with strange patterns twisted into a ball.

Bu Tiange smiled, her red lips slightly parted, and she uttered four words: "Unable to withstand a single blow."

The little fox jumped onto her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Let it go."

There was a smile on Bu Tiange's lips, but the chilling murderous intent in her eyes already revealed her anger.

She pinched the soft flesh behind Wei Yan's neck, lifted him up in front of her eyes, and looked into his animal eyes that were as clear as rubies.

"You'd better tell the truth." She spoke word by word, and every syllable was full of murderous intent, like a blood-drinking blade.

Compared to Bu Tiange's anger, Wei Yan seemed calm.

He said, "I do not know it, it is not one of my people, but I want you to let it go."

"Why should I listen to you?"

Bu Tiange curled up the corners of his lips coldly, and red phoenix fire ignited above his dark eyes.

The spiritual power outside the window was so strong that the bird with a human face turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth before it could even make its final cry.