"What exactly happened? Explain yourself clearly!"
Song Xiwei was still a little confused. She didn't understand how she had been tricked by Aoqian without her even realizing it, and how she had become an accomplice.
There are bad people in this Dragon Bone branch, but there are also innocent good people.
But Aoqian's goal was to wipe them all out in one fell swoop!
Faced with Song Xiwei's questioning, Aoqian explained to her in detail, word by word: "From birth to cultivation, our race needs to absorb the energy of our own race to consolidate our power. Chidu has the energy source of Chidu, and the energy source of the Dragon Bone Branch Altar is this Heavenly Cloud Ladder. It is indeed not easy for me to climb this Heavenly Cloud Ladder on my own. Fortunately, you did it. Song Xiwei, I now truly believe that you did not lie to me. Your strength is very strong."
"So what exactly did you do to the energy source of this Heavenly Ladder?" Song Xiwei had been staring at Aoqian the whole time and hadn't noticed what he had done.
Aside from the fact that he accidentally pulled out my hairpin just now...
Could it be?
Song Xiwei suddenly realized that Ao Qian had regained his identity the instant he pulled out the hairpin, and at the same time, he released energy that clashed with the Heavenly Cloud Ladder, forcibly interfering with and destroying the Heavenly Cloud Ladder's energy source.
Regarding energy sources, for their race, they are equivalent to the source of cultivation; once destroyed, the consequences are extremely terrible.
Judging from Aoqian's expression, his plan had succeeded.
It turns out that the disciples of the Dragon Bone Branch who kept rushing towards this Heavenly Ladder were not gathered here because Aoqian's identity was exposed after he took off the hairpin.
Their condition was caused by a loss of control after their energy source was interfered with...
These people, like moths drawn to a flame, are destined for destruction!
Song Xi watched helplessly as several of the Dragon Bone Branch disciples who were at the forefront reached the entrance to the Heavenly Cloud Ladder.
She clearly saw that the disciples were bleeding from their seven orifices, yet they still lunged forward.
"Put the hairpin back on! Quickly—" Song Xiwei glared at Aoqian and urged.
She couldn't bear to look at them; more and more disciples from the Dragon Bone branch were gathering there.
Those people seemed to have lost their minds, rushing forward one after another in a frenzy.
All of this was because Aoqian destroyed their energy source.
If Aoqian is not stopped, everyone in this Dragon Bone branch altar will be doomed.
Even the cellar...
Just as Song Xiwei was thinking about the cellar, she received a telepathic message from Xiao Zhuang: "Sister Wei, something bad has happened! Miss Yuan Qi suddenly went crazy and rushed out like a madwoman. I also noticed that everyone in their Dragon Bone branch is gathering in one place, as if they've been possessed..."
Ao Qian watched calmly as people frantically gathered near the entrance to the Heavenly Cloud Ladder. Some disciples had already begun strangling each other and killing one another; the scene was truly shocking. Yet, Ao Qian remained indifferent, saying, "Too late."
"I don't believe it!" Song Xiwei snatched the hairpin and stuck it into Aoqian's hair without saying a word.
Although Aoqian's appearance had changed back to that of a woman because of the hairpin, the disciples of the Dragon Bone Branch Altar gathered at the entrance of the Heavenly Cloud Ladder still did not stop fighting, but instead continued to gather.
Aoqian calmly removed the hairpin, restored his appearance, and slowly said to Song Xiwei, "We don't need to lift a finger; they'll handle the trouble themselves. Isn't that better?"
Song Xi glared at Ao Qian, her anger barely contained, and questioned him, "Yuan Qi was also controlled, and she was pregnant. You saw her situation with your own eyes and even gave her hope to live in front of her. How can you be so cold-blooded now?"
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