Only after the man left did the trembling man in black calm down.
He raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth and let out a soft breath.
Then it transformed back into its original form as a crow and flew off in another direction.
Silence fell over the woods again, as if nothing had ever happened.
Half an hour later, at the Yingcheng Crescent Branch.
More than forty monsters, including Ping Ge, knelt on the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
Xuan crossed his legs, holding a cup of hot tea that Ping had just brewed for him, and slowly skimmed off the tea leaves.
He said in a cold tone, "Speak, what exactly happened?"
How did my brother find out about the ancient Pixiu?
How did they manage to provoke the ancient Pixiu?
In the world of fairies, anything associated with the words "ancient" is not something an ordinary fairy would dare to mess with.
Ancient battles raged on, involving not only powerful demons but also high-level cultivators.
The ancient demons that survived were either those whose combat power was considered the ceiling of the demon world, or those whose luck was so good that everyone was envious.
Otherwise, they would have been eaten by other races long ago, or become rare treasures in the hands of human cultivators.
Xuan's mind was very clear.
Although he felt powerful, he knew that he was still far behind the ancient great demons.
Therefore, he was particularly annoyed by those who guided his younger brother towards the ancient demons.
If we can't kill the person who killed my brother directly, then killing the troublemaker first is a good way to quell the anger.
Dressed in red, Ping Ge knelt at the front of the monsters, his heart pounding with fear.
He cursed himself for being unlucky.
Feng clearly said he would bring his brothers along, but in the end he brought not Xuan, but a bunch of rabble.
Now look what's happened; he's not only ruined his own life.
And it left him with such a huge problem!
If he were to seek out Xuan, even if their assassination attempt on the ancient Pixiu failed...
Since Feng is dead, Xuan's injuries must be quite severe as well.
Why would they come here to confront him and demand an explanation?
That's good now.
He's the one who started this trouble; how is he going to shift the blame?
Xuan frowned slightly, his face full of disdain, when he saw that the group remained silent for a long time.
His fierce aura intensified once more, and several minor demons couldn't withstand the powerful demonic energy and exploded to their deaths.
Xuan asked with a sullen face and a sinister tone, "Who instigated this?"
Is this question really that hard to answer?
"Is it that none of you know him, or that you all have a stake in him?"
If we hadn't killed these demons, those old guys would have been too much of a nuisance with their nagging.
He will definitely cleanse this place of blood and send those wicked people to their deaths along with his brother!
Ping Ge met Xuan's rage head-on, felt a dull pain in his chest, his blood surged, and blood slowly trickled from the corner of his mouth.
Xuan's visit today is ill-intentioned. I'm afraid if he finds out that I was the one who encouraged his brother to go to his death.
I would definitely be splattered with blood on the spot.
Fortunately, when they talked about this that day, it was just him and Feng.
Presumably, no one knows that he was the one instigating it.
Ping decided to simply push the matter aside and let Xuan Ai check wherever she wanted.
He pretended to be overwhelmed and said in a weak voice, "We don't know what happened either."
That day, Feng suddenly came back in a bad mood and complained to me about how uncomfortable it was to live here.
The reason for all of this is because of that ancient Pixiu.
His tone was full of disgust, but he didn't say that he was going to attack the ancient Pixiu, otherwise I would definitely have stopped him.
He simply advised him that the ancient Pixiu was incredibly powerful and not something an ordinary monster could handle.
Seeing that he wouldn't say anything more, I didn't try to persuade him further.
Later he added that even if they couldn't touch the ancient Pixiu, they could at least target that kid from the Lu family.
He slammed the door and left after saying that.
As you know, the Lu family is the one that worships the ancient Pixiu.
He was just an ordinary human being.
I think with Feng's skills, killing an ordinary human shouldn't be a problem.
So I simply stopped calling him.
If you don't believe me, you can ask other fairies.
The night Feng left, my office door was smashed.
In the end, everyone helped fix it.
As he spoke, he feigned regret, saying, "Alas! Who knew that Lord Feng would leave like this?"
If I had known things would turn out this way, I would have certainly offered more advice.
He deliberately distorted the facts, shifting all the blame onto the deceased Feng and Pixiu.
In the end, there will be no way to prove it when the person is dead.
The enemy's words are not credible at all.
Even if Xuan doesn't believe him, he has to believe him!
But his words did not appease Xuan; instead, they enraged him even more.
He slapped Ping Ge in the chest.
Ping was sent flying and crashed into the wall. It took him a while to slowly slide down and fall to the ground.
Xuan said with a ferocious expression, "What were you thinking about all this time? What's the use of saying so much now?"
Since you know he wants to cause trouble for the man surnamed Lu, why don't you stop him?
You yourself said that the person surnamed Lu worships the ancient Pixiu.
When he deals with the man surnamed Lu, won't the Pixiu appear?
You're one of the accomplices in this whole thing. Just wash your neck and wait to die.
"Wait till I avenge Feng, then I'll make you pay!"
After saying that, he transformed back into his original form as a phoenix, spread his wings, and flew away.
After he left, the others rushed over to help Ping Ge.
Ping harbored resentment in his heart.
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