"Xiao Qi, this official flag seems different from the original owner's memories. Did something happen?"
Seeing everyone flying towards the training ground, Xiang Wan followed. She remembered that in her previous life, Guan Qi wasn't so belligerent.
"This is troublesome. This official flag doesn't seem to belong to him. You need to be careful; if he dies in this world, he'll really be gone."
"Could it be that there are outsiders here?"
"It's hard to say. Now that you and I are here, others can come too. But his purpose is unclear, so we still need to be careful. Also, don't let Feng Jiutian die; he still has a mission for you."
"Xiao Qi, I think you've dug another hole for me!"
"Ahem, Xiang Wan, that's not right. This system is trying to help you. Don't you see how amazing the body we found for you is? If you keep saying that, this system's heart will truly turn cold."
"Alright, don't fall asleep so fast, I still need to contact you if anything comes up."
"knew."
The system went silent. Xiang Wan's gaze fell on the two people fighting in the arena, and she felt even more strongly that something was amiss. However, now was not the time to think about such things; completing the mission as quickly as possible was the priority.
Thinking this, Xiang Wan slightly moved her fingertips, and countless invisible purple threads quietly burrowed into the bodies of everyone present.
Several people with higher cultivation levels looked around in confusion, but finding nothing, they focused on watching the fight between Guan Qi and Feng Jiutian.
Guan Qi's cultivation level was above Feng Jiutian's, but the former was more defensive while the latter was good at attacking, so they fought to a standstill.
A cultivator's move is not something that can be finished in a few breaths. Their techniques are incredibly varied, with each initial movement preparing for the final strike. They also utilize spiritual energy and shifting body positions. Furthermore, defense is not even considered.
Most people had only heard of the Soundwave Palace's techniques but had never seen them. Now that they could see Guan Qi and Feng Jiutian fighting, their eyes were fixed on the two of them, paying little attention to the small actions happening around them.
"Miss Ziyan, may I speak with you in private?"
Someone sent a secret telepathic message to her as evening approached. She turned her head and saw an unremarkable-looking woman.
People of the Demon Clan!
As they got closer, Xiang Wan could feel her presence.
“Miss Ziyan, if anything happens, you can blow this, and we will do our best to help you.”
A piece of pale white finger bone was presented to Xiang Wan.
This is the Demon Bone Whistle. When it is blown, ordinary people cannot hear the sound; only demons can hear it.
He's already showing goodwill before even confirming whether she's a member of the demon race. This Bai Yan is indeed quite extraordinary.
However, Xiang Wan did not refuse.
This time, she couldn't escape the label that so-called righteous people had put on her. Since being pushed to the side of the demons was inevitable, she didn't mind accepting their overtures.
Seeing that Xiang Wan had accepted her gifts, Bai Yan nodded slightly, then turned and disappeared back into the crowd.
On the training ground, Guan Qi unleashed a deadly move, using the Peeping Mirror as a weapon to sever Feng Jiutian's soft sword and stab it towards him.
"Master, be careful!"
Xiang Wan appeared in front of Feng Jiutian in an instant, barely managing to block the Peeping Mirror with her arm. However, the sharp thorns on the Peeping Mirror had already cut a deep, bone-revealing wound on her forearm.
The skin and flesh were turned inside out, but no bright red blood flowed out. Instead, a white-purple spiritual energy was repairing the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hahaha, Feng Ziyan, you still say you're not a witch! Without blood or flesh, you're a witch by nature. Everyone, please look into the Mirror of Peeping."
With the blessing of the official flag's spiritual power, the Mirror of Peeping emitted a beam of light, projecting the scene within the mirror into the air.
Thus, in the Demon Abyss, the story of Xiang Wan and Feng Jiutian was revealed to everyone.
"Witch, how dare you seduce Qing Jiu!"
"The Abyss of Demons is like this. How could she survive amidst piles of corpses? What else could she be but a witch?"
"When a witch is born, chaos will surely ensue."
"Kill her, and the world will be at peace!"
"Yes, kill her!"
"Kill her!"
Perhaps the official flag lacked sufficient spiritual power, for the image disappeared after showing Xiang Wan and the others' situation in the Demon Abyss.
"So, Sect Leader Wu, Qing Jiu, what else do you have to say?"
Guan Qi put away the mirror and a triumphant smile appeared on his lips.
Feng Jiutian's heart was in turmoil.
The scenes that appeared in the mirror were all presented from Xiang Wan's perspective. He hadn't expected that Xiang Wan had been watching him closely since he fell into the Abyss of Demons. From the subsequent sneak peeks, close encounters, glances back, and focused attention, frame by frame, scene by scene, her eyes were filled with him.
If by this point he still doesn't understand his own heart, then he's truly too slow-witted.
"Master, am I really a witch?"
Faced with Xiang Wan's question, Feng Jiutian didn't know how to answer.
He focused his gaze on Xiang Wan's wound, which was about to heal, and watched it gradually heal and return to normal. Then, he reached out and touched it with his fingertip.
"Are witches destined to harm the common people?"
Xiang Wan spoke again, and Feng Jiutian withdrew his finger, saying with difficulty, "Only those with wicked intentions can harm the common people."
"They want to kill me, Master. Is it that I shouldn't exist?"
"No, you're not wrong." Feng Jiutian's voice was so soft that only Xiang Wan could hear it.
"Qing Jiu, hand her over, and the world will be at peace."
"Yes, the witch is a being that defies the heavens; we must not let her live."
"We must kill her, otherwise, the consequences will be dire!"
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