Cang Qing was taken aback, realizing Gu Liyan's power, and hurriedly spoke respectfully, "I am Cang Qing of the Demon Clan, may I ask who you are..."
"I am Gu Liyan of the demon race," Gu Liyan said calmly.
Cang Qing was overjoyed, but realizing this, he quickly said, "In that case, why not join forces with my demon race—"
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Cang Qing turned his body to the side, a bloody scratch running down his cheek. He looked at Gu Liyan with a look of horror. If he hadn't reacted in time, his head would probably have been chopped off by Gu Liyan!
Gu Liyan held the jade flute and smiled at Cang Qing. "Don't misunderstand. I'm telling you my name out of politeness, to show you my stance, and of course, to let you know who will kill you!"
Cang Qing, his face cold, wiped away the bloodstains. "You demon race, how dare you oppose my demon race!"
"Hmph, the demons are nothing but a bunch of hypocritical scoundrels to me! They'll abandon their dignity to survive, and once they're strong, they'll bully the weak and act like tyrants!" Gu Liyan looked coldly at Cang Qing. "Most of you demons are destined to die!"
"Damn demons, die!"
Cang Qing attacked with a trident, but Gu Liyan's purple eyes flashed as she saw through his movements. She couldn't help but sneer, "A very sharp attack, but unfortunately, it's full of flaws in front of me!"
Cang Qing dodged all of his attacks. Gu Liyan threw a jade flute that hit Cang Qing in the chest and bounced back into his hand.
"Pfft—" Cang Qing's face was gloomy as he spat out blood, staring at Gu Liyan in terror. "You, who exactly are you?! There is no demon as powerful as you in the Three Realms!"
Gu Liyan couldn't help but smile wryly, "Powerful?"
Looking at the innocent lives lost on the ground, Gu Liyan felt increasingly desolate and forlorn. "This is not the true meaning of power!"
Raising his hand, he launched the jade flute once more, like a bolt of lightning, piercing directly through Cang Qing's chest.
“Powerful means standing at the very top of the life chain!” Gu Liyan raised his hand, and the jade flute returned to his grasp.
Cang Qing's pupils dilated, and he collapsed to the ground, lifeless!
Gu Liyan glanced at the wine gourd beside Cang Qing, bent down to pick it up, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "If you don't want to participate in the war, why force yourself? Wouldn't it be better to be frank? Why drown your sorrows in alcohol?"
A sharp glint suddenly flashed in her purple eyes as she turned to look at Mo Chen, who appeared behind her. The oppressive aura made Gu Liyan involuntarily tighten her grip on the wine gourd.
When did this person start standing behind me?! I didn't even notice!
Why does that face, which looks to be the same age as mine, appear so powerful?
Gu Liyan felt a little flustered. He was afraid that he couldn't protect the Hua family mansion, and he couldn't protect the beautiful woman inside who was waiting for him to "return home"!
Mo Chen glanced at Cang Qing and couldn't help but smile. "Your technique is very efficient, and you even know the weaknesses of the demon race. You must have fought against the demon race before, right?"
Gu Liyan involuntarily took a step back, looking at Mo Chen with a wary expression, and then calmed herself down before speaking, "That's right."
"Heh, don't be nervous. My name is Mo Chen, and I'm the strategist of the Demon Clan!" Mo Chen said with a smile.
Gu Liyan's pupils contracted, and she retreated again to maintain a safe distance of more than ten meters from him.
Upon seeing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, I won't harm any demons other than the Celestials."
Gu Liyan raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"That means I won't attack you as long as you don't interfere in this matter." Mo Chen still had a harmless smile on his face as he looked at Gu Liyan.
Gu Liyan gripped the jade flute tightly. "What if I don't agree?"
Here are the Hundred Fairy Flowers, and there is also the promise he made to protect; he cannot back down!
"You are strong, but not to the point where I cannot resist you. Even if you use all your trump cards, you cannot last ten moves against me!" Mo Chen put away his paper fan, his tone full of confidence.
Gu Liyan narrowed her eyes and coldly stared at Mo Chen, unable to suppress her trembling, her fighting spirit ignited—
"Then—please enlighten me!"
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