"The always mysterious and unpredictable Lord Demon—Jun Zhiyuan, with dual spiritual roots of water and fire, was not tolerated by the Way of Heaven and thus fell into the devil's way."

Fei Wan drew out his sword, with a few streaks of blood still flowing from the sword tip, dripping onto the ground, forming beautiful blood flowers.

Fei Wan had already guessed this from the figure he saw before he fainted and the flames in the sky.

But... she couldn't figure out what Jun Zhiyuan wanted to do by replacing Ye Nanxing's identity from the very beginning?

Fei Wan vaguely remembered that in his previous life, Ye Nanxing had said that when he went down the mountain to train, he was attacked by a monster and his consciousness was damaged, causing his memory to be fuzzy. He could not remember the days when he first entered the Tianmiao Sect.

Now it seems that this is not the sequelae of being attacked by a monster, but most likely Jun Zhiyuan's doing.

Fei Wan was not too worried about the safety of the real Ye Nanxing. She did not attack the vital points. All she did was to force Jun Zhiyuan out with the Ling Xi sword.

The only thing that can hurt Jun Zhiyuan is the Ling Xi sword that contains the sword spirit.

Even though Jun Zhiyuan saved her once, he and Song Ditang were both demons, and Jun Zhiyuan was the leader of all demons - the Demon Lord. In addition, the black shadow that pushed her into the water just now was not in line with Song Ditang's usual style.

Jun Zhiyuan sneaked into Tianmiao Sect and wanted to get something from it. It was hard for Fei Wan not to guess that this was a play they planned.

Jun Zhiyuan was usually nice to her, and that was just what he showed on the surface. Jun Zhiyuan's impression of her was probably just that of an ignorant and stupid girl who was entangled with her master.

She just happened to use the same trick to trick Jun Zhiyuan out. Although this plan was too reckless, Rong Ze was about to arrive, so she still had the chips to fight him.

What she was most worried about was that Song Ditang was a reborn person. How much information could Jun Zhiyuan get from him?

"Oh."

Jun Zhiyuan chuckled softly, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, his eyes as dark and gloomy as the abyss. He licked the blood that flowed from the corner of his lips. His gentle temperament had completely changed, replaced by a cold aura.

"I was actually tricked by you, a girl."

Fei Wan showed no fear. He glanced at Jun Zhiyuan and said with a smile, "Master Demon...are you so afraid of letting others see your true appearance?"

Being provoked by her, Jun Zhiyuan did not get angry, but laughed instead.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

"You can't."

Fei Wan firmly believed that there must be something about her that made Jun Zhiyuan so obsessed with her, otherwise he would not be so kind to save her and be so patient to deal with her here.

In just half a moment, the smile in his eyes disappeared.

Jun Zhiyuan restrained his laughter and said in a mellow and deep voice: "You are smarter than I thought."

Fei Wan's jade pendant shone brighter and brighter. He fixed his eyes on it, smiled, and a few sparks burst from his palm. These sparks suddenly exploded with a slight sound, like a tiny firework display.

Fei Wan didn't understand his intention, but Jun Zhiyuan suddenly grabbed her wrist. He whispered in her ear in a voice that only they could hear.

"There is ample time."

The next moment, there was no movement.

Fei Wan supported Ye Nanxing, who was covered in blood. Both of them were in a very miserable state.

But Ye Nanxing was completely unconscious, especially after being stabbed by Fei Wan. The two leaned against each other, the girl holding the sword, but her hands were covered with scars. Her dripping blood mixed with Ye Nanxing's, and for a moment it was hard to tell whether it was her blood or the boy's.

She couldn't show any weakness in front of Jun Zhiyuan before, and Fei Wan's calm demeanor was just a disguise. In fact, after experiencing the realm of spiritual consciousness and the torment of vines with special thorns, it was not something an ordinary person could endure.

She was genuinely cold, not pretending. There were many rare artifacts within the secret realm, and the thorns on the vines were also extraordinary, tainted with poison. Even a slight thorn was enough to affect her.

Fei Wan couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to close his eyes and fall asleep.

"Hey! Don't die!"

Hearing the familiar coquettish female voice, Fei Wan forced her eyelids open, and in a trance she saw Luo Xuanyi who had always been competing with her, and... she felt her body lighten and was held in someone's arms.

Finally... it's here.

Fei Wan could finally pass out with peace of mind.