Qin Huai asked in confusion: "What are you talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Wei Yan said bluntly: "You don't need to understand, just shut up."
Bu Tiange pulled his hand out of Qin Huai's arm and took a step forward, his manners graceful and elegant.
"What do you want to say?" she asked.
Wei Yan said, "You killed those birds with human faces, and their owners can't sit still any longer."
"What does it have to do with me? Don't you know who killed him?" Bu Tiange retorted.
Qin Huai was shocked. "Human-faced birds...are you talking about the unidentified flock of birds that appeared out of nowhere that day?"
Wei Yan glared at him coldly, "I told you, just shut up."
Not only is he self-righteous, he's also very noisy.
What a troublesome guy.
Bu Tiange turned to look at Qin Huai and whispered, "Honey, could you step aside for a moment? I have something private to discuss with this person."
"Oh? What private matter, so private that I can't listen to it?" Qin Huai said, with obvious displeasure on his face.
But a stupid mortal like you wouldn't understand a fight between gods.
Bu Tiange felt a headache.
She was just worrying about how to get Qin Huai away without leaving any trace, when Qin Huai suddenly froze in place as if he had been cast under a spell, unable to move.
After a while, he came to his senses and his attitude took a sharp turn. "I have something to do. You guys talk first."
"Isn't this better?" Wei Yan half-closed his bloodshot eyes and said leisurely, "It's in the way."
Too violent.
Bu Tiange rolled his eyes in his heart and got straight to the point, "Who are their owners?"
Wei Yan raised his hand, red light flowed between his fingers, and a transparent soul appeared in the blood.
People, and they are ancient people who wear coarse cloth robes and have their hair in a bun.
"Is this the true appearance of the human-faced bird?" Bu Tiange raised his eyebrows.
Wei Yan nodded. "As far as I know, he's the only one who can salvage the souls of the dead and turn them into monsters."
"who?"
"The former master of the demon world, Chaos."
Wei Yan lowered his eyes and said angrily, "It's not that I don't want to kill him. Chaos is born from nothingness. Even if I kill him, he can still be reborn from nothingness."
So, he banished Chaos into the void?
Bu Tiange was silent.
She knew too well the despair of wandering in the darkness, suffering loneliness alone.
What's more, he fell from the high position of a world lord and became a criminal.
No wonder he was unhappy if Wei Yan wasn’t killed.
System: "...Host, the person you want to help is the target. You must stand firm and not waver. Understand?"
"So you are worried that he will show up tonight?" Bu Tiange rested his chin, thinking.
Wei Yan said, "No, I can feel that he is here. Mu Qing helped him to break the seal... If my strength had not declined significantly, this would certainly not be her turn."
He cast his gaze down to the first floor. There were crowds of guests on the red carpet, each trying to be the center of attention, completely oblivious to the impending danger.
"Compared to him, who do you think is more of a tyrant, killing people in such an occasion?" he suddenly asked, with a sarcastic arc on his lips.
"In fact, there is no essential difference between you two."
Bu Tiange paused, and after noticing his eyes turn red, he slowly said the second half of the sentence: "But tonight, I can help you."
As they were talking, a third person appeared on the empty terrace.
The man approached Bu Tiange, bowed to her, and said gentlemanly, "Miss, may I invite you to be my partner?"
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