"Haha, a mere demon, how can I be merciful and ruthless?"
Zhong Yi waved his hand cheerfully, and his figure disappeared into the wind.
The air was filled with golden symbols that lingered for a long time.
…
…
Three days later.
With the representatives of various forces gradually returning.
Zhong Yi from Lingxiao Sect has yet to show up.
"Elder Chao...if Zhong Yi hasn't returned in three hours, your Lingxiao Sect will be deemed the loser."
Zhang Yuxian, the Grand Elder of Qingshan Sect, tapped the table with the back of his fingers.
"I'm willing to accept the loss."
Chao Wendao's eyes were gloomy, unable to hide his inner worry.
"After 12 o'clock, give me the clue that my stupid disciple got."
Zhang Yuxian nodded: "That's my own fault."
At this moment, Chao Wendao no longer cared about the ranking.
He was only worried that Zhong Yi had bad luck and had drawn a demon who was more powerful than Zhong Yi.
At this moment, Chao Wendao was eager to be declared the loser immediately so that he could use the clues in the secret treasure to find out the truth.
䛈䀴Just when time was about to expire, Zhong Yi finally showed up.
He looked distraught.
"Disciple Zhong Yi..."
“…”
Zhong Yi paused for a long time, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words from his throat.
“…I’m glad I did my job.”
…
…
Three o'clock in the morning.
Leifeng Peak, Qingyun Pavilion.
"Old Zhou, Junior Brother Mu, Junior Brother Lu..."
Zhong Yi looked haggard, as if his faith had collapsed.
"You said..."
"Are demon cultivators necessarily bad people?"
"Is death absolutely necessary?"
"Everyone?"
Lu Ze, Zhou Yue and Mu Ya looked at each other and frowned for a moment.
"Old Zhong!? Have you been bewitched by the devil!?"
Zhou Yue shouted, his words carrying the pressure of the power of Taoism, trying to dispel the bewitching magic in his soul.
"Brother Zhong, do you even need to ask? The demon cultivators are extremely evil people who use human lives to improve their cultivation. They deserve to be cut into pieces!"
Mu Ya, who was usually gentle, suddenly became anxious.
Only Lu Ze took two steps back calmly.
Not a bad person, doesn't do bad things, and doesn't use human lives to improve his cultivation. Innocent demon cultivator...
It really does exist.
It's all because of that damn system...
"Junior Brother Lu, do you think so too?"
Zhong Yi raised his eyes and looked at his father Lu Ze.
"What do you think, Brother Zhong? Did you meet someone?"
Lu Ze did not answer, but asked instead.
"Why……"
Zhong Yi sighed deeply and quickly cast a spell with his fingers in the air.
"You'll know once you see it..."
The three of them followed Zhong Yi in confusion, stepped through the teleportation formation, and came to the dungeon where the prisoners were escorted.
In a special cell, there was a young man with old scars all over his body and a stubbled face.
Next to the young man stood a girl who looked like a kitten protecting its food. She was standing in front of the young man with her trembling body, trying to persuade everyone to leave with her beautiful eyes that were wide open.
Lu Ze, Zhou Yue, and Mu Ya frowned in unison.
They keenly sensed that the young man was a demon cultivator and the young girl was an ordinary person.
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