Hearing the green python's threat, Silver Ring chuckled, completely unconcerned. If she wanted to give him fruit, she'd have to see if he could get out of the iron cage.
After living in prison for two months, Yin Huan finally understood that here, she was like an eight-legged crab, and no matter how much trouble she caused, Huo Fei and Bai Mao wouldn't bother with her.
As for her cellmates next door... before she transformed, they would tease her from time to time, but after she transformed, she unconsciously noticed the changes in their subconscious.
They seemed to become cautious; although they would still joke with her, they inexplicably felt a bit wary of her.
Don't think she's really stupid... If she really didn't know how to read people's expressions, she wouldn't have been able to survive in Fuding Mountain without any offensive capabilities.
Especially Huo Fei...
He suggested that Su Yi move, initially just to test the waters. However, Huo Fei dodged the question, not directly refuting it. This prompted her to take another step forward, bringing it up again and again.
Unexpectedly, Huo Fei eventually agreed.
If this had happened before she took human form, Huo Fei would never have agreed. Back then, Huo Fei had repeatedly told her not to approach the iron cage containing the demons.
This change aroused Yin Huan's suspicions, but she did not intend to investigate further.
Because she couldn't detect any malice in them; even the spider demon, who was always at odds with her, had suppressed her full-blown malice.
The green python's harsh words provoked the dissatisfaction of the powerful demons in the prison.
"Hmph, White Wolf, teach him a lesson and show him where he is."
He Bai, now in human form, had somehow draped a robe over himself. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a magnificent golden couch and lazily leaned back inside.
With his demonic energy restored, He Bai, who always enjoyed luxury, naturally wouldn't treat himself poorly.
Of all the rooms in the prison, his small room was the most luxurious, with every item exquisitely decorated and all sharing one thing in common: they were glittering gold.
Those unaware of the situation might mistake him for a dragon who would die for money.
"Tch, a snake, really thinks it's the boss. White Wolf, hit it, hit it hard! If you kill it, Silver Ring will take care of it. Don't hold back!" Black Xiong nodded in agreement, his burly body crouching down, and suddenly a dark, unidentifiable thing appeared under his buttocks.
After he sat down, he raised his heterochromatic eyes, which gleamed with golden light, and secretly glanced at the golden couch where He Bai was sitting. Then, somewhat displeased, he stood up, waved his hand, and cast a spell, transforming the shabby black thing under his buttocks into a brown couch.
Hei Xiong nodded in satisfaction, then, mimicking He Bai's manner, lazily sat down.
As a leopard from Africa, its vision is limited. The couch it conjured up looked quite presentable, but it was as simple as a large tree stump.
Silver Ring turned her head and asked Black Bear strangely, "Why is it okay even if I'm killed because I'm the one carrying the load?"
Hei Xiong paused, his eyelids slightly lowered: "Because your brother is Tengshe!"
Yin Huan frowned, thinking to herself: Could it be that my brother's identity as Tengshe is really that powerful?
Although Tengshe is a divine beast under Nuwa's command, the eldest brother isn't that one...
Yin Huan still has no curiosity about Nuwa and Tengshe. She only heard about them from others. Her demon blood lacks the innate awe that demons have for saints.
In this respect, she and her older brother seem to be the only two who are outliers.
Silver Ring pursed her lips, temporarily setting aside her doubts. She'd deal with the giant snake next door first, then consider this problem later.
Su Yi lashed out with his whip, striking the green python repeatedly. Before long, the python was barely breathing, on the verge of meeting its maker. Just then, the silver-ringed bodice inexplicably trembled.
The fluctuations were small, yet they instantly made Silver Ring feel suffocated.
The feeling was strange. Yin Huan frowned slightly, suppressing her discomfort: "Su Yi, stop fighting for now."
As soon as she finished speaking, the tightness in her chest miraculously disappeared.
Silver Ring lowered her head, her emerald pupils trembling slightly as her gaze fell upon her chest. After a moment, she exhaled, jumped off the stool, swung her tail, and walked to the edge of the iron cage, looking down at the blue python from her elevated position.
"Tell me, don't try to lie to me about where my brother is. You have my brother's blood on you, so tell me the truth."
The Silver Ring Demon has lived for three hundred years, and Luo Mang is the only one she cares about.
Luo Mang's injury and bleeding made Yin Huan feel extremely uncomfortable, as if something was blocking her throat, preventing her from venting her frustration.
She was Luo Mang's Achilles' heel, and conversely, Luo Mang was also her Achilles' heel.
Although demons are known for their cold-heartedness, their emotions are most intense when they commit to someone. Luo Mang had cared for Yin Huan for a hundred or two hundred years, relying on each other for survival. Even a stone would have been warmed by his touch long ago. Moreover, there was an unbreakable bond between them from the moment they were born.
The green python was barely breathing. It struggled to raise its eyes, preparing to utter another harsh threat. But the pure white tail that came into view instantly terrified it.
He stared in shock at the little tail swaying from side to side in his line of sight, his mind blank, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Speak." Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Silver Ring gradually lost patience. With a flick of its tail, it swept up a small pebble from somewhere and threw it onto the head of the green python.
The python regained its senses, its eyes slowly moving upwards, its expression unreadable.
After a long silence, he lowered his head, hiding the emotions in his eyes, and whispered, "He wasn't hurt; I'm the one who was hurt."
His voice was very low, so low that only Silver Ring, who was nearby, could hear it.
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