Nü Hui, she really is Nü Hui....

The woman they had been searching for for thousands of years, Nühui, had finally appeared.

Ancestor... The woman you regretted your whole life has finally appeared in the world. In this reincarnation, our Qing Sect will do everything in our power to protect her for the rest of her life and fulfill your regret.

May you rest in peace, sir!

Pan Wenxuan had stayed in the sect for decades, and he firmly believed that the founder of the Qing Sect had not truly left his burial ground.

Because the burial ground is filled with such a strong sense of regret that even with the blessing of an array, it's impossible for it to be permeated with such a deep sense of sorrow and remorse.

Therefore, there must still be a trace of the founding ancestor's spirit remaining there.

The appearance of the silver ring in front of Pan Wenxuan gave him hope.

The entire Qingzong sect carries the regrets of its founding ancestor. Now, it is time to fulfill his last wish. Only by fulfilling the ancestor's wish can the Qingzong sect break free from its shackles and truly flourish.

Seeing Yin Huan leave, Pan Wenzhan suddenly stood up and said to Song Tianshan beside him, "You continue healing, I'll go and take a look."

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The brightly lit interrogation room.

Two hideous demons were firmly chained to the wall with Buddhist chains. Their eyes were fierce, and they stared intently at the interrogator with a look of resignation.

Huo Fei's gaze was like a sword, directly targeting the two demons. A long string of Buddhist seals shot out from his mouth, rushing straight towards the demons' bodies.

The two demons were powerless to resist, trembling as they were corrupted by the Buddhist energy. Luo Mang stood beside them, opening his mouth and uttering threats incessantly, just like a prison warden in a TV drama.

Yin Huan inexplicably felt that her older brother's behavior was somewhat offensive.

That's so tasteless.

Despite being subjected to severe torture for a long time, neither of the demons showed any sign of yielding, displaying an unwavering loyalty that would rather die than submit.

"Tsk tsk tsk, these bones seem a bit hard. Big brother, could you loosen them up a bit?" Yin Huan sat on a bamboo chair in the interrogation room, leisurely crossing her legs. A few melon seeds lay in her outstretched hand.

She moved her little mouth, grabbing sunflower seeds and tossing them into her mouth one by one. At her feet, a circle of sunflower seed shells lay scattered.

On the wooden table next to the chair, there was a plate of sunflower seeds and a few apples. Besides these, there was also a beautiful, glossy black feather.

These were all things that Huo Fei had gotten for Yin Huan in his room while he was getting the Buddha chain.

Huo Fei was always thinking about how to curry favor with her.

There was no other way; if he didn't seize the opportunity to prove himself, Silver Ring would forget about him in just a few days.

Anyway, there's no rule that says you can't eat sunflower seeds in the interrogation room.

Upon hearing Yin Huan's suggestion, Luo Mang's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested. He stretched out his hand towards Qing Mang's chest and said, "Lend me your whip."

His personal weapon had already been given to Ahui, so if he suddenly wanted to use torture, he couldn't find a suitable weapon.

The green python glanced at Luo Mang, then snorted and tossed his long whip to him.

The Green Python was far more ruthless than Luo Mang. His whip was no ordinary whip; it was covered with countless barbs, making it unbearable for most people.

Luo Mang held the whip in his hand, raised his thick eyebrows, and a wicked smile appeared on his lips. With a swing of his long arm, he suddenly lashed the demon with the whip.

The two demons were fully focused on resisting the erosion of the Buddha's seal when their bodies were suddenly struck by a whip. Their minds wavered, and the Buddha's seal seized the opportunity to invade their souls.

Buddha and demon are mutually destructive.

The Buddhist energy dispelled the demonic power, and the two demons felt a piercing pain sweep over their entire bodies, causing the demonic markings on their faces to distort.

The demon that Silver Ring had picked up had its dark demonic markings fade slightly the moment the Buddhist energy entered its body.

This is torture.

Huo Fei's vital energy could even destroy the physical body of a demon prince, so how could a great demon withstand it? In a short while, the demon could not bear it and attempted to activate its demonic energy to self-destruct.

Author's Note: Happy New Year, everyone! Wishing you all the best!