Aren't you coming out yet?
Wen Jingge counted silently in her mind, and when she counted to three, she placed her hand on Wang Sichun, who was the core of the formation.
Everything happened on the spot after she saw Qiao Yu. Even if she said she hated Qiao Yu, it was all for the sake of completing the mission. She knew very well that Qiao Yu was innocent. Whether or not he became a demon here, he was innocent.
But what if there were a way for him to be powerful without becoming a demon?
At that moment, Wen Jinge thought of the Nine-Tailed Fox and Naruto.
She hasn't figured out how she was able to draw strength from the heavens, but the principle should be similar. When she draws strength, she often feels a moment of disorientation, as if she is the heavens themselves.
The sky resides in her heart.
What if Qiao Yu felt like she was a demon?
Then the demon must reside within his heart.
"Immortal Master, can I really do it?" Wang Sichun never expected that she would be entrusted with such a heavy responsibility right from the start.
"I believe in Master." Wang Xi took a deep breath, thinking of patting her shoulder to comfort her, but was glared at by Wen Jingge. He could only awkwardly point to Qiao Yu, who was walking numbly ahead, and said, "Master, Senior Brother is coming soon."
Tang Miaomiao and Wang Sichun sat facing each other on either side of the cave. Occasionally, other things would sweep across the sky, including water that had grown into human shapes, trees that had sprung up from the ground, and howling beasts... They were all things that had been corrupted by demons and did not want to return to the cave.
Upon seeing the people around the cave, they would all want to attach themselves to them, thus requiring the protection of three sword cultivators.
"You two go and protect Tang Miaomiao's formation," Wen Jingge ordered Yang Wennan and Yuan Qingling. "Wang Xi, keep an eye on your senior brother."
"Okay, okay."
Qiao Yu's upper body was exposed, and his body was covered in wounds. He walked in this direction in a daze. His arm, which was already exposed, was scraped by a tree branch and the bone was broken, but he did not feel the pain.
Wang Xi trembled as she watched; the demon was truly terrifying.
"Jade token, no, not a jade token, pills, demon pills, you have plenty of demon pills!"
"That's a lot, not enough. I want more, demon cores, demon cores."
"I smell immortality! I smell it! A demon core! I want the demon core! Or I don't want the demon core!"
The two voices kept switching, and Qiao Yu's face became more and more ferocious. His face was covered in blood, red and black, and when he saw the people at the edge of the cave, his mouth stretched to his ears, making him look like a terrifying clown.
"Jade token, I'll help you snatch the jade token, no, I want the demon core, the demon core."
Other monsters were drawn in, but Qiao Yu walked over slowly, which was enough to show that what he possessed was extraordinary.
"Look what you've done!" If her hands weren't busy, Wen Jingge might have beaten Wang Xi up again. She closed her eyes, and this time the sky didn't tremble, but instead several cracks appeared, like the "clanging" sound of shattered glass.
Qiao Yu arrived a bit faster, and at that moment, Wen Jinge suddenly heard a "ding-dong" sound in her mind.
I'm back from the mainframe.
"Oh, okay." Wen Jingge continued to pretend that she knew nothing.
[Whoa! What are you doing!] The mechanical voice of "Bu Cunzi" changed tone, [That's the main character, you can't kill her! What did you create! Stop! He can't go into the cave.]
"Who said we had to put it in the cave? Isn't it better to keep it as a pet?"
If "non-existent" had a face, its expression would surely change drastically by now.
Wenjinge still tastes the same, still has its familiar recipe, but it always feels like it's been seen through.
"So, what are you going to do?"
"Let's do an experiment." Wen Jingge took a deep breath, continued meditating, and increased the pressure in her palm. Soon, Qiao Yu reached the edge of the cave.
"Immortal! No, not an immortal! Who, who tricked me into coming here! Come out! Is it you?" He looked at Yang Wennan, raising his sword to slash at him, but his movements were as slow as a sloth, and Yang Wennan quickly dodged.
"It's you?" He was lifted up by a vortex and spun around the cave entrance, his blade pointing at Yuan Qingling again. "It's you, isn't it?"
Yuan Qingling was about to retreat when he noticed that his respected Master Wen had coughed up blood, and Wang Sichun, whose shoulder was being held by Wen Jingge, had already fainted. As the blade descended, Wen Jingge stretched out his leg and swept it across, knocking the man to the ground.
Returning to normal, the enchanted Qiao Yu stood up from the ground and pointed her blade at Wen Jingge, saying, "Oh, it's you. You're the strongest."
The word "non-existent" trembled in Wen Jingge's mind, and the feeling of being seen through reappeared.
"Shut up!" Wen Jingge roared.
Qiao Yu was afraid of Wen Jinge. Although he had become a demon, Jian Pi was a person with a strong sense of self, and his original will was still intact.
When Wen Jingge shouted that, he immediately froze on the spot.
"Woman, you're afraid of this woman? You're a piece of trash, a piece of trash! No, I'm not trash! I have a demon core, a demon core!"
"Demon core my ass!" Wen Jingge slapped him across the face.
Qiao Yu covered his face, looking at her in disbelief. He... he had actually been hit.
"You're going to eat a demon core again! Can you even eat a demon core?"
"Master? It's Master! Master hit me!" He felt wronged and heartbroken. So Master still cared about him after all. Then he said, "Useless trash, what a load of bullshit Master! Even women can hit you!"
Snap!
Wen Jingge slapped him again, and he covered his other face in a daze. "You hit me? You hit me?"
slap slap slap slap slap
Wen Jingge didn't know how many times she slapped Qiao Yu. Qiao Yu's face was already covered in blood, and she only stopped when she got tired of hitting her.
Qiao Yu kept crying, not knowing whether it was herself crying or the man inside her crying, but she would never mention losing face by being beaten by a woman again.
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