"Um."
Wang Yi nodded, his face solemn.
Wang Jing grinned and said, "Don't worry, these people won't live long."
"Are the people from the demon tribe coming back too?" asked the little sky pig.
Wen Ziyuan glanced at the little pig and replied, "Probably."
"Oh." Little Pig didn't ask any more questions.
Lin Muxi rubbed the little pig's head and said, "We humans and the demons are allies. If we meet at the Zhengshen Spring, we will help each other and there won't be any conflict."
She knew what Little Pig was worried about.
Little Tianzhu doesn't care about killing others.
But when attacking the demons, Little Sky Pig always felt a little uncomfortable.
Wen Ziyuan reminded: "Remember, not all people with demonic energy are demons, so be more careful."
"Is there anyone who can disguise himself as a demon?" Wang Jing said in surprise.
"There are also demonic cultivators and evil cultivators in the Holy Court."
Wen Ziyuan explained, "Once these people release their aura, you won't be able to tell whether they are from the demon clan or not... Anyway, be careful at the Zhengshen Spring. You are the only ones you can trust."
"I understand."
Wang Jing nodded slightly, his eyes sparkling with brilliance.
The water from the Zhengshen Spring is probably not just an ordinary divine water.
It's a fight!
Zhengshenquan is the chessboard.
And they are the chess pieces!
Wang Jing doesn't like being a chess piece, but he can smash the chessboard!
Wen Ziyuan seemed to sense some of Wang Jing's emotional fluctuations, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
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