The headmaster of the Xuanling Sect.
Xuan Tian Sacred Land.
The air was filled with mysterious energy, like a fairyland.
Inside the elegant courtyard.
Xuanling'er asked, "Aunt Lan, I heard that this year's Demonic Path Competition has begun?"
Lanfang replied, "Yes, Miss."
Xuanling'er propped her cheek with her little hand, thought for a moment, and said, "Has there been any movement in the Demon Realm recently? For example... any powerful young talents or something?"
Lan Fang thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "This year's demonic forces have indeed produced a few remarkable demonic prodigies."
"The Yin-Yang Demon Sect has a member called..."
She named one after another the renowned young powerhouses of the demonic path.
Xuanling'er listened quietly, but seemed somewhat distracted.
Until Lanfang finally said, "...Oh right, the Demon God Temple has been missing a divine son for decades, and he returned to his position recently...I think his name is Mo Xie."
"He's just a mere second-grade King Realm prodigy, no match for the others. Don't bother with him!"
"The Divine Child... Moye?"
Xuanling'er's big eyes lit up slightly.
The precious veil concealed her holy face, making it impossible to see her expression.
She nodded and said softly, "Interesting... tell me more."
Although Lan Fang was somewhat surprised, she still told him about the "newly appointed divine son of the Demon God Temple".
After listening, Xuan Ling'er muttered, "This guy..."
Lanfang was somewhat surprised, "What did you say, Miss?"
Xuanling'er composed herself, shook her head, and said, "It's nothing."
Lanfang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss seems to have been quite interested in news from the Demon Realm lately?"
Xuanling'er said bitterly, "This time I was captured by those damned demons and witnessed the inhuman cruelty of the demonic path."
"Therefore, I was determined to make all the evil ones repent and turn back to the right path, so naturally I had to pay attention to the demonic path."
While saying this,
A hateful face subconsciously flashed into her mind.
"Miss is truly pure of heart..."
Lanfang sighed and couldn't help but remind her, "However, Miss, demons have always been absolutely evil and devoid of humanity; they are absolutely incapable of reforming themselves."
"We, the righteous ones, must kill them all we see; we must not be soft-hearted!"
Xuanling'er blinked, neither confirming nor denying.
Although that guy is a demon, he's a good demon...
Lanfang thought of something and said, "For example, that subordinate of the Western Saintess dared to stand by and watch someone die, and even harbored murderous intentions towards you, Miss..."
"Miss, you're too kind to spare him. If you ask me, you should have just killed him!"
Xuanling'er sighed and said, "After all, he is a powerful figure of my Xuanling Sect. Let him live and serve my Xuanling Sect."
"But will he really be grateful for Miss's kindness?" Lanfang expressed her doubt.
Xuanling'er shook his head and said, "When I was a child, my father always taught me to have good intentions and not to commit evil."
"But...sigh!"
Lanfang shook her head and sighed, then changed the subject, saying, "By the way, Miss, that fiend who dared to kidnap you, our Xuanling Sect has already issued a kill order. If he leaves the Demon Realm, we will make sure he dies a horrible death!"
"OK!"
Xuanling'er nodded casually, "His name is... Guiying, you should remember it well."
Lan Fang nodded with a stern face, "Of course!"
"Alright, you can go now."
Xuanling'er's eyes flashed, and she said softly.
"yes!"
Lanfang bowed and withdrew.
Not long after she left, a man in black robes walked in.
He knelt on the ground and respectfully said, "Greetings, Holy Maiden!"
Xuanling'er said softly, "Uncle Xuan is my elder, there's no need for such formalities... Is there anything I can help you with?"
The man in black robes raised his head.
If Mo Xie were to see the face beneath the black robe, he would be greatly shocked: This guy... isn't he the righteous expert who was chasing him back then, the one with ulterior motives?
The man in black robes remained kneeling on the ground. "The Western Saintess will be of no good to you recently..."
"..."
Xuanling'er fell silent, a trace of sorrow flashing in her eyes.
Taking a deep breath, she said calmly, "Tell me, what are my cousin's plans this time?"
...
Not long after,
The man in black bowed and said, "This subordinate takes his leave!"
Then he turned and left.
Xuanling'er let out a long sigh.
Back inside,
She threw herself heavily onto the comfortable bed, swinging her delicate legs without any semblance of saintly decorum.
Her long, black hair was scattered messily on the pure white bed, and her bright, beautiful eyes stared unfocused at the ceiling beam.
She felt that her current life, filled with intrigue and backstabbing, was not as easy as... the days when she was kidnapped by that guy.
"It's all your fault. You keep teaching me weird things. Now I can't relax even if I want to."
"I'm still just a child!"
The price of growing up is the permanent loss of carefree days;
Having witnessed darkness through his example, how can one still be filled with light?
She rubbed her hair in distress, her delicate little feet kicking wildly on the bed.
If the elder disciples of the Xuanling Sect saw this...
The saint, who is usually so pure and elegant, would be utterly astonished to see her lose such composure.
After venting for a while,
"But I also want to... thank you," she murmured.
He took out a black cloak.
She subconsciously placed it under her nose.
A familiar aura rushed towards him, just like the feeling of standing behind him back then.
The next second,
Xuanling'er tossed it aside in disgust, her little face flushed, "Ugh, so disgusting!"
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