"Young Master, calm down!"
Song Xiwei wouldn't allow him to do that.
Even in Aoqian's view, this was already a dead end.
“I really don’t want to implicate the innocent people of this city, but I’m not stupid enough to just surrender obediently. Since you’ve also realized that they are two groups, then I have an opportunity to exploit!”
Song Xiwei blinked as she spoke, "What? Didn't you get it? My meaning is simple: those monsters that weave nets obey Ze Lin himself and won't harm me, while the other team is there to capture you, Young Master. In other words, the group that's capturing you might not know that Ao Qian is raising those monsters. If we can get those monsters to attack those who are capturing you, causing them to both suffer heavy losses, wouldn't we be able to reap the benefits?"
Aoqian was surprised that Song Xiwei had thought of this, but he didn't show any relief. "What if your plan fails..."
“Then I can also get away. I will put my natal magic weapon on Young Master. As long as Young Master protects it for me, it will be there. Even if I am seriously injured, I can recover.”
After Song Xiwei finished speaking, she saw that Aoqian looked confused. "Natal artifact? When did you..."
“That hairpin! The one you used to dislike, it’s been with you all this time,” Song Xiwei said.
Ao subconsciously realized what was happening, and his heart began to race.
The hairpin was currently kept close to his body; it turned out to be Song Xiwei's natal magic weapon.
"So, young lord, rest assured and leave it to me. I will definitely be fine. Have you forgotten? I promised you that I would help you reclaim your position as Demon Lord in three months. How could I be a person who goes back on his word?"
Song Xiwei covered Aoqian with the blanket again and made a gesture of goodwill to him. This time, when she turned around, Aoqian did not stop her, but stared intently at her back: "Song Xiwei, don't get hurt, finish this quickly."
Song Xiwei didn't turn around, but nodded slightly. As she stepped out of the threshold, she replied, "Your subordinate obeys!"
...
Song Xiwei no longer cared about the restrictions on the use of magic in the human world.
If she doesn't take action now, the people of this city will not have peace.
These lackeys under Ze Lin truly disregard the laws of the Six Realms.
Fortunately, she had made prior arrangements. In order not to cause trouble for the human world, she brought the flip mirror that her master had given her.
With this flip mirror, you can bring those targets into the mirror's space within a limited time, simply by aiming it at them.
In that case, the world wouldn't become a battlefield.
However, activating this mirror requires a considerable amount of spiritual energy.
But now is not the time to be stingy with spiritual energy. As Aoqian said, she needs to finish this quickly.
After Song Xiwei finished drawing the array's core and sensed the locations of the two groups of people, she began to activate the flip mirror.
The instant the mirror opened...
On the other side, Ze Lin suddenly trembled, opened his eyes, and stopped casting the spell.
Jiang He, standing beside Ze Lin, hurriedly asked with concern, "My lord, are you alright?"
Ze Lin did not answer Jiang He's question and continued casting the spell.
Seeing this, Jiang He didn't dare to interrupt and could only watch worriedly from the side.
As expected, after Song Xiwei activated the mirror, both teams were sucked into the mirror's world.
Among the web-weaving monsters, one is larger than the others.
The monster seemed to have sensed something and was approaching her.
Song Xiwei channeled her spiritual power to probe into the monster's consciousness.
"Is it Immortal Master Song?" a voice suddenly asked from the monster's consciousness.
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