So from the moment she arrived, I knew Qingxin wasn't a good person.
Of course, the connection between the Living Beings Plate and him is due to the disappearance of the Demon Slayer.
"The Demon of Destruction hasn't appeared for a thousand years, and the Life-Giving Dharma Plate requires high-level offerings. It seems he is one of them, and I am the other. Besides that, there are those Nascent Soul cultivators who have disappeared from the cultivation world in recent years, and perhaps even some Core Formation cultivators."
Qingxin sighed. His childlike face showed no trace of malice; instead, he looked like a true monk, compassionate and kind.
Hua Rong looked up at Qing Xin: "I'm a little curious now, why do you think I should be the sacrifice for your Life-Giving Disc?"
Qingxin didn't answer the question. Instead, she said with a hint of regret, "If you had told me how you got promoted, I might have given up on this idea."
Hua Rong scoffed coldly. She didn't believe that plans spanning thousands of years... or even more than thousands of years, could be changed by a few words from her.
Moreover, her bizarre promotion will probably infuriate him.
Do you think those souls you've already captured don't exist?
Qingxin pursed her lips, got out of bed, and stood in front of Huarong.
His face remained indifferent: "They're nothing but ants."
At this point, his eyes turned even more sinister: "Come out."
"Thump thump thump"
The sound of footsteps seemed to pound on the hearts of the two people in the room.
Hua Rong sneered, "I didn't expect there to be a living person in this town full of dead souls."
"You probably never would have guessed that the living person would be me."
Lu Shu, dressed in a black cloak, appeared before Hua Rong.
"Oh." Hua Rong's expression remained unchanged. "I guessed it."
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