"fine."
Song Tingwan chuckled lightly, answering with ease in the face of everyone's concerned gazes.
Surrounded by a group of people, Su Xi didn't move, just stood there lazily smiling.
"It's alright, the demon realm will send you some good things when we get back."
She chuckled, thinking that if it were something ordinary, Xiao Mian'er would have readily told everyone.
It must have been difficult to refine that pseudo-divine pill.
Countless demons in the demon realm have also benefited from her kindness, and naturally they are deeply grateful.
"The summit of the Cloud Palace is also like this."
"Wan'er, go into the Demon Realm's treasure vault and fill it up yourself."
After Wan Qiji finished speaking, Shen Zhuochuan and Su Xi raised their eyebrows and looked at him.
Wan Qiji innocently raised his eyes.
What's wrong.
He's the one who calls the shots in the Demon Realm, so even if Song Tingwan empties the treasure vault, it won't matter.
Lin Kong stood aside, smiling and supporting his grandson, "Our Demon Lord once said that seeing the Goddess of Pillow Sleep is like seeing him. Our Demon Realm has great respect for the Goddess."
Shen Zhuochuan shook his head with amusement, "I can't compare to Aji, so I have no choice but to hand over all my storage space."
Su Xi chuckled and watched him and Xiaomian'er staring at each other affectionately.
"You've put me here."
She had to consider the development of the demon realm, but she couldn't give away all her treasures.
The majority of the family fortune given to Xiaomian'er had already made her scrimp and save for a long time, not to mention how many treasures were spent to wake Song Tingwan up after the sacrifice.
She's the poorest, so she should just shut up.
—It's alright, I'll give you mine, you can take it and give it to the Sleeping Goddess.
Pei Yuan stood two steps away from Su Xi, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved as he looked at her with a smile.
Su Xi curled her lips into a smile.
—Keep it for yourself.
She will fill the treasure vault herself.
The group was relaxed, but after a short while, Canxing, who had taken over the position of High Priest of Yunyin, rushed over somewhat anxiously.
"Sister Wan—"
Song Tingwan turned around and saw the usually mature young man looking anxious. She frowned slightly. "What's wrong? Did the pills from earlier not work?"
Qin Xi is right, the clan leader is indeed in imminent danger.
The clan leader's obsession, for reasons unknown, nearly turned him to ashes.
Perhaps they were truly a race favored by Heaven, for they suddenly regained their senses at the last moment.
After A Yao dispersed the white mist, he was the only soul in the Six Realms who could not enter his own body.
After the mist from Song Tingwan's fake divine pill fell, she hurriedly rushed over.
They gave the old clan chief a few pills.
Only after her soul returned to her body did she leave with peace of mind.
But seeing the boy like this now makes her worried again.
Canxing shook his head. "No, it was something I calculated."
The handsome young man looked pale and pale, and looked at her with great concern.
Song Tingwan's eyes softened, "You mustn't be like my father, who disregarded his own health in his pursuit of glimpsing the heavens."
Canxing stared intently at her, then glanced at Song Siyao beside her.
"The key to shattering the evil realm lies with you, but when I calculated, I could sense that Sister Ayao would be in great pain."
Song Siyao raised an eyebrow.
"If it can allow countless beings in the six realms to return, what is there to fear in suffering?"
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