Chen Jincui was possessed by a demon.
Ning Changkang had not yet arrived in the study; only Fu Buci, his personal guards, and Shen Jincu were present.
Fu Buci sat behind his desk, coldly scrutinizing Shen Jincu.
Shen Jinchu was a little scared, but she forced herself to ask, "Chao Du has fallen into demonic possession, so she definitely can't be the Alliance Leader's wife anymore, right? What excuse do you have left to fob me and the Shen family off?"
Fu Buci suddenly laughed, his previous coldness vanishing, and said gently, "There are no more excuses."
Shen Jinzu was taken aback, then overjoyed: "Really?"
"Really." Fu Buci nodded with a smile, "I'll let you..."
Shen Jinzu's eyes gradually brightened.
Fu Buci chuckled softly and finished the rest of his sentence: "I'll make you suffer the same fate as her."
Shen Jinzu: "...?! What do you mean?"
Fu Buci gazed at her tenderly, smiled, and instructed, "Give her a Demonic Transformation Pill."
When Shen Jinzu saw the guards beside Fu Buci take out the Demon-Entering Pill, she looked at Fu Buci in disbelief. She didn't have time to ask any more questions and immediately tried to escape. However, two cold swords were already placed across her neck, and another sword was pressed against her back. Someone pried open her mouth and tried to stuff the Demon-Entering Pill, which was emitting wisps of black energy, into her mouth.
Shen Jincu realized her fate, tears streaming down her face. She shook her head repeatedly, refusing the Demonic Pill, ignoring the numerous cuts on her neck from the nearby sword blade.
Fu Buci really intended to kill her!
As she turned her head to hide inside the demon pill, she begged for mercy, "I don't want to be a lady anymore! Let me leave! Ugh!" She spat out the demon pill that she had stuffed into her mouth.
Fu Buci said with dissatisfaction, "A bunch of useless people, can't you even immobilize someone? It's so difficult to even feed them medicine."
"Cough cough cough."
With a familiar cough, the door was pushed open, and Ning Changkang walked in, glancing around the room.
Shen Jinzu, as if seeing a lifeline, pleaded, "Immortal Attendant Ning! Please save me!"
Ning Changkang nodded and said to the guard beside her, "Be gentle when feeding her the medicine, and be quick with the sword later. She is the daughter of the Shen family and cannot endure suffering."
Fu Buci chuckled softly.
Shen Jincu looked at them in despair.
A guard immobilized her, and Shen Jincu watched helplessly as the Demonic Pill was picked up from the ground, covered in dust, and stuffed back into her throat, giving her no chance to spit it out.
The burning pain spread from my throat to my stomach, and then to every part of my body.
Her throat was hoarse; she couldn't even cry out in pain. She could only cry out in her heart, "It hurts, it hurts so much, Mother! I'm in so much pain!"
She was the eldest daughter of the Shen family, born into a life of pampering and indulgence, surrounded by love and luxury.
Every strand of her hair was precious; she had never suffered such pain before.
Everything before her eyes turned blood red. She could vaguely see Fu Buci taking a guard's sword and walking towards her step by step. The cold blade reflected her face, which was twisted with pain, and the blood-red demonic markings on her face.
"Father, Mother, I can't go home."
"I should have listened to your advice and not sneaked out to look for him..."
"Back then, you all said he wasn't a reliable man, that if he were truly as devoted and loyal as the rumors suggested, how could I have had a chance? But I'd already fallen for him. I hadn't thought things through, nor did I want to. Hearing your words annoyed me; I just felt special."
'I was wrong, I know I was wrong, but it's too late.'
'Mother, I swear, in my next life I will definitely be obedient...'
Amidst the excruciating pain, she thought intermittently, blackish-red blood streaming from her eyes. The demonic energy from the Demonic Pill had already spread throughout her body, though her throat didn't hurt as much anymore.
She let out a hoarse roar with all her might: "Fu Buci! You heartless, ungrateful wretch! You deserve to die a horrible death!!!"
"Heh." Fu Buci chuckled casually, "The words of a dead man don't count."
Perhaps because the pain of becoming a demon was too great, she didn't feel much pain when the sword pierced her heart.
The guards around her released her, and she staggered two steps and fell to the ground.
She stared intently at Fu Buci's gradually blurring face, and with her last strength, she laughed maniacally, "I will definitely become a ghost, and then watch you be abandoned by everyone and bring about your own destruction!"
Betrayed by all and abandoned by his own people, he brought about his own destruction.
Upon hearing these eight words, Fu Buci abruptly stopped, her gaze turning icy as she looked down at Shen Jinzu. Her eyes gradually lost their light, but the corners of her mouth still held the maniacal smile from before, as if she had already foreseen the ending Xi Su had described for him.
“Xi Su…” Fu Buci gritted his teeth as he uttered the name.
The words of the dead are naturally not valid, but Xi Su is still alive, and her ramblings have been heard by so many people.
"I will kill you sooner or later," Fu Buci said in a low voice, his eyes filled with a cold and terrifying killing intent.
Fu Buci closed his eyes, concealing his killing intent, sheathed his sword, and waved his hand: "Drag her away and deal with her."
Ning Changkang stood to the side, hands in his pockets, smiling as if he had just watched a good show: "Just like that, you kill her? Cough cough cough, how do you plan to explain this to the Shen family?"
Fu Buci returned to his seat behind his desk and sneered, "I can't quell my hatred without killing her. She's the one who caused all this tonight. If the Shen family is any smarter, they should give themselves an explanation and stop bothering me."
Ning Changkang: "What if you're not smart?"
Fu Buci: "Then let's go down and keep her company. Alright, I didn't invite you here to watch a show."
Ning Changkang laughed and said, "Of course I wasn't just watching. I have a better way to deal with the Shen family..."
Ning Changkang told Fu Buci his method, and Fu Buci immediately clapped his hands: "Brilliant! When it comes to being immoral, you are the best."
Ning Changkang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Thank you for the praise, Alliance Leader. But this isn't the only problem we need to solve tonight, is it?"
Fu Buci briefly told Ning Changkang about what happened tonight and asked, "What do you think is the best way to explain tonight's events?"
Ning Changkang lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment: "Xi Su is a really interesting person... cough cough cough, based on the current situation, cough cough, I have three plans that can solve the Alliance Leader's predicament."
"Oh? Which three strategies? Tell me about them." Fu Buci said with great interest.
Ning Changkang: "The first strategy is for the Alliance Leader to apologize to the Madam and beg her to come back. Alliance Leader, don't rush, cough cough cough, listen to me."
Fu Buci looked at him coldly: "Speak, let me see if your brain is also terminally ill." He was in a really bad mood, and his face darkened even more after hearing his first suggestion.
Ning Changkang's eyes showed a hint of displeasure, but he still smiled and said, "Xi Su attaches great importance to this, cough cough cough, Madam Chao. If the Alliance Leader can gain Madam's understanding and win Madam's heart, then Xi Su, cough cough, for Madam Chao's sake, won't he be able to only worry helplessly but be unable to do anything about it?"
Fu Buci sneered, "She's possessed by demons today and can't even recognize who I am. She only wants to kill me, so how could she possibly listen to my apology? And you want me to beg that good-for-nothing for forgiveness? Dream on!"
Ning Changkang shook his head regretfully and said, "However, I have two more plans. Cough cough, the second plan is that the Alliance Leader can claim that his wife is sick and unable to see anyone. Then, find a substitute who is proficient in disguise as soon as possible. From now on, she will be your 'wife'. Cough cough cough... When you get tired of her, you can make her make a mistake and then replace her with a wife in a legitimate way."
Upon hearing this, Fu Buci's expression softened considerably, and he nodded slightly: "That's somewhat feasible, but what should we do with the one that Xi Su took away?"
"Easy," Ning Changkang laughed nonchalantly. "Xi Su will either keep quiet about this, admit to kidnapping the Alliance Leader's wife, or admit that the one on her side is fake, cough cough cough—if she had any sense, she would know she shouldn't be an enemy of the Immortal Alliance, otherwise, where would she stand in the world? So the most likely outcome is that she'll keep quiet. If she doesn't make a fuss over there, and we don't expose her here, then the substitute is real, and the one on her side is fake. Cough cough cough cough—"
Fu Buci nodded slightly and said approvingly, "That's a good idea. Have a cup of tea first, you're coughing like that."
Fu Buci personally poured Ning Changkang a cup of tea. Ning Changkang took the tea, took a sip to moisten his throat, as his eyes had been red from coughing earlier.
After a short rest, he continued, "There's another plan. We could say that the demonic cultivator Yinghuo bewitched the lady into demonic possession and took her away. We could directly expose that Xisu is Yinghuo and issue an arrest warrant for Xisu within the Immortal Alliance. No matter how strong Xisu is, can he really stand against the entire cultivation world?"
Fu Buci pondered for a moment and shook his head: "This plan won't work. The cultivation world doesn't have the strength to conduct a large-scale manhunt for one person right now. If we push Xi Su to the edge, she might join forces with the Demon Lord and Ghost King of the demon race, and the cultivation world will truly be in danger."
He closed his eyes and said wearily, "Let's go with the second option. I hope Xi Su is a sensible person."
Ning Changkang's eyes flickered, he smiled without saying a word, then put down his teacup and took his leave.
After resting for a while, Fu Buci mustered his strength and went to the Guixian Pavilion of Qingyun Immortal Palace.
The Azure Immortal Sword is broken, so he needs to quickly replace it with a new one. Fortunately, the third floor of the Returning Immortal Pavilion has a collection of many fine swords.
He walked slowly to the third floor, his gaze casually sweeping over the famous swords on the wall, but he hesitated to reach out and pick one up.
The image of Xi Su's sword, crackling with lightning, involuntarily surfaced in his mind not long ago. He knew in his heart that none of the swords in his Guixian Pavilion could compare to Xi Su's sword.
Thinking of Xi Su, he recalled the moment when the Azure Immortal Sword was destroyed. Xi Su had actually destroyed the Azure Immortal Sword with just one move, in just a short moment!
An overwhelming fear welled up inside him and showed in his eyes. He could barely stand and had to hold onto a sword rack to keep from falling.
What if he gets a different sword? If he meets Xi Su, won't he still be defeated by her in one move?
He suddenly remembered that night in Su Rourui's courtyard, when Xi Su led him to carve the words "You are not worthy" on the ground with sword energy.
He was furious then, but now he feels only despair.
He suddenly lost his strength, slumped against the sword rack and slowly sat down, no longer caring about being undignified and getting his clothes dirty.
Who exactly is Xi Su?
Is she really a fairy?!
But why was she the one who became an immortal? What makes her worthy of being an immortal?! What exactly is her relationship with Chaodu? How could the two of them look so alike!
When Fu Buci thought of Chao Du, the image of her wielding the Langyue Sword and thrusting it at him flashed through his mind.
He suddenly sat up slowly. He hadn't thought about it before, but now he suddenly realized something was wrong: Why was the Langyue Sword in Chaodu's hands?!
"Someone! Someone!" Fu Buci stood up, not even bothering to brush the dust off his clothes, and questioned the Guixian Pavilion manager who hurriedly opened the door, "When was the Langyue Sword lost?"
The manager of Guixian Pavilion asked in surprise, "We told Su Xianshi when she came to investigate the day the assassins attacked Rouhua Garden. Didn't she tell you?"
Fu Buci's expression suddenly darkened: Chao Du had neglected his cultivation for many years, so why did he suddenly think of taking out his sword that day? What's more, that very night, Xi Su came to Rouhua Garden and attacked him with the Wulian Heavy Sword.
Both the Wulian Heavy Sword and the Langyue Sword are kept in the Guixian Pavilion. It is very likely that Xisu came with Chaodu that day!
Fu Buci suddenly laughed, a laugh born of anger: That day, Chao Du and Xi Su first went to the Waiting Immortal Tower together and took all the swords from the ninth floor. Then they came to his Returning Immortal Pavilion and took the Wu Lian Heavy Sword and the Lang Yue Sword.
They seemed to be having a lot of fun! Why didn't they empty out his Guixian Pavilion too?
What chilled him to the bone was that if Chaodu and Xisu had already colluded at that time, then during the period when he and Chaodu became close again, Chaodu never mentioned Xisu's existence to him. In fact, Xisu might have been watching from the sidelines the whole time!
Even though Asawa knew he had been attacked by Xi Su, and even though he was extremely troubled by Xi Su, he never mentioned Xi Su to him?!
He doesn't love her as much as he used to, and neither does she.
He thinks she's useless now, but how does she see him now?
Fu Buci suddenly burst into wild laughter, startling the manager of Guixian Pavilion. However, the manager dared not utter a sound, only secretly glancing at the alliance leader who had gone mad for some unknown reason, before silently lowering his head even further.
“And Su Rourui…” Fu Buci gritted his teeth as he read out the name of the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world.
Su Rourui knew that Chao Du had taken the Langyue Sword that day, but she didn't tell him.
She and Chao Du had been at odds for years, so how could she miss such a good opportunity to drag Chao Du down with her?
Unless, she also has contact with Xi Su.
Then I remembered that Su Rourui later moved to live next to Chaodu's Qinse Palace, and even risked arguing with him to speak up for Chaodu...
"What a Chao Du! What a Su Rou Rui! You all kept it from me! You all betrayed me!!!" Fu Bu Ci laughed until his face was twisted and ferocious.
He casually picked up a sword from the sword rack next to him, kicked away the annoying steward, and left Guixian Pavilion directly, arriving at Fengchun Pavilion where Su Rourui was currently staying.
It was almost dawn, but Fengchunxuan was still lit up.
Fu Buci concealed his presence and silently slipped through the door into the room, only to be surprised to find that it was not a lamp, but a bouquet of flowers that resembled flames.
These flowers, arranged in a vase and placed on the table, resembled a bright lamp at night.
What kind of flower was that? He had never seen it before.
Su Rourui sat at the table, gazing at the Wulian Heavy Sword on it by the light of the "Flame Lantern," looking deep in thought, seemingly lost in thought.
She has yet to return the Wulian Heavy Sword to Guixian Pavilion!
Fu Buci couldn't help but let out a cold laugh: "It seems you really like the gift Xi Su gave you."
Su Rourui suddenly looked up, a hint of panic in her beautiful eyes: "What are you doing here?!"
Fu Buci approached her step by step, sword in hand, and asked with a gentle smile, "Why can't I be here? Don't you want to see me? What are you afraid of? Are you afraid I'll find out that you and Xi Su have been in contact all along?"
Su Rourui's face turned pale, but she quickly composed herself. She first bowed as usual, then put on a wronged look and asked him, "Immortal Lord said that I have a connection with Xi Su. What evidence do you have?"
"Since there was no contact, why were you so nervous just now?" Fu Buci looked down at her. Su Rourui clutched her chest, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, like a helpless little deer. She said pitifully, "Because I didn't expect the Immortal Lord to come at this time. I was startled. And I do have something to be ashamed of regarding the Immortal Lord... I have not returned this heavy sword to Guixian Pavilion."
Fu Buci: "Oh? Why don't you return it?"
"Because... I'm sure you won't believe it, but I've always wanted a heavy sword. My family thinks that Fairy Rouhua shouldn't use a heavy sword. What do you think, Fairy?" Su Rourui's eyes looked pitiful, but there was a sharp edge hidden in them.
Fu Buci sneered disdainfully: "What would you do with a heavy sword? Can you even lift it? That's a terrible excuse. Let me ask you again, you knew that Chao Du had taken the Langyue Sword that day, so why didn't you tell me?"
After hearing his answer, Su Rourui closed her eyes and slowly shook her head: "Because I'm tired."
Fu Buci frowned: "What do you mean?"
Su Rourui sighed: "It means exactly what it says. I'm tired. I don't want to compete with Chaodu anymore, I don't want to be the Fairy Rouhua anymore, and I don't want to be the Six Fairy Attendants anymore."
Fu Buci frowned, not expecting her to give such an answer. He couldn't help but ask, "Have you gone mad too?!"
Su Rourui chuckled softly, "I'm not crazy, I'm just too tired."
"What's so tiring about you?" Fu Buci asked with a hint of disdain. "You're just as pretentious as Chao Du."
Su Rourui was slightly taken aback, then lowered her eyes and chuckled softly, shaking her head as she laughed, her eyes full of relief: "Never mind, Immortal Lord, just consider me drunk tonight and talking nonsense."
Fu Buci: "...That's all nonsense."
Su Rourui nodded with a slight smile.
Looking at her smile, Fu Buci felt a strange chill run down his spine. She hadn't betrayed him as he had expected, but she had given him a completely unexpected answer.
This feeling of losing control made him somewhat uneasy.
Fu Buci couldn't help but ask angrily, "What's wrong with you?!"
Su Rourui gently shook her head: "Thank you for your concern, Immortal Lord. Rourui is perfectly fine."
Her gentle tone, expression, and movements seemed the same as always, but Fu Buci still felt that something had changed, in places he didn't know and in details he couldn't find.
Fu Buci grew increasingly irritated: "Stop being so dramatic! I don't have time to comfort you lately! Find me someone skilled in disguise as soon as possible, have her imitate Chao Du, and move into Qinse Palace. Without my order, no one is allowed to enter or leave Qinse Palace."
Su Rourui asked, feigning surprise, "Imitating Chaodu? Something happened to Chaodu?" Her hand clenched secretly inside her sleeve.
Seeing that she seemed to know nothing, Fu Buci breathed a slight sigh of relief. It seemed that the information was being kept under tight control.
Moreover, Su Rourui may indeed have no connection with Xi Su, and Xi Su may not have even told her about his escape from Chaodu after becoming a demon.
Fu Buci briefly told Su Rourui what had happened that night: "Chao Du was provoked by Shen Jincu and went mad. Xi Su finally showed up and took Chao Du with her and escaped." He didn't intend to hide it from her, after all, she was one of the Six Immortal Attendants and had been loyal for many years, especially now that he could still use her.
Su Rourui was shocked for a moment, then immediately asked, "Where is Xi Su taking Chao Du?!"
"How would I know?" Fu Buci looked displeased, because her first concern wasn't for him! Nor was it to fan the flames about Chao Du's demonic possession! Instead, she inquired about Xi Su's whereabouts! Could it be that she still had a connection with Xi Su...?
Fu Buci stared at her face and suddenly asked, "You don't seem happy that Chao Du has fallen into demonic possession? After she falls into demonic possession, the position of Alliance Leader's wife will be yours. Haven't you wanted to be the wife for many years?"
Su Rourui paused for a moment, then raised her face and smiled gently, "Rouru was too petty before, but now she wants to learn from the Immortal Lord and prioritize the greater good. This time, the transformation into a demon will surely bring many troubles. At this time, how could Rourui still care about the position of Lady? Besides, Rourui can share the Immortal Lord's burdens, so she must have a place in the Immortal Lord's heart. This place is a hundred times more important than the position of Lady."
Her eyes were as alluring as ever, and Fu Buci felt relieved. This was more like it; this was the most considerate and gentle confidante.
Fu Buci praised, "You are a truly intelligent person. Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly."
He caught a glimpse of the heavy sword on the table out of the corner of his eye and casually said, "For example, this heavy sword. If you really want it, I'll give it to you."
Su Rourui did not look at the heavy sword, but gazed at him with tender affection and admiration, and said softly, "Thank you, Immortal Lord. To Rourui, the Immortal Lord is a hundred or a thousand times more important than this heavy sword."
Fu Buci felt completely relieved. The tension, fear, hatred, jealousy, and other emotions he had felt for Xi Su tonight had temporarily dissipated, but it wasn't enough.
"Do you have any wine here?" Fu Buci asked. He was in a bad mood tonight and wanted to drink to his heart's content.
Su Rourui smiled lightly, her bright eyes curving slightly. "Rouru is always ready. These are all wines that Immortal Lord likes to drink. Please wait a moment, Immortal Lord, Rourui will go and get them herself."
"No, you stay here with me. Just let your maid go." Fu Buci pulled her into his arms. At this moment, only she made him feel at ease and relaxed. He didn't want her to leave for even a moment.
Helpless, Su Rourui summoned Lingbo, who was on night duty, and asked her to fetch the wine.
"The Immortal Lord has arrived. Bring the best jars of wine," Su Rourui ordered. Fu Buci lowered his head to smell the floral fragrance on her neck, becoming more and more attached and reluctant to let go.
When Lingbo brought the fine wine, Su Rourui personally rolled up his sleeves and poured him wine, one cup after another, accompanied by sweet words, until he was drunk.
Fu Buci was completely drunk, lying unconscious on the table. It was the first time Su Rourui had ever seen him so drunk.
She frowned slightly in disdain, then looked again at the phoenix on the table. Its slender golden stamens resembled a phoenix, poised for rebirth.
These days, she has come to her senses and had had enough of living here. She wants to leave.
Once she learns of Xi Su's whereabouts, she will leave Qingyun Immortal Palace, leave Fu Buci, leave the Su family, and leave the cage that has imprisoned her for so many years. She will cast aside the shackles of fame and pursue the voice buried deep within her heart for so long.
'Go ahead and try. Life is long. Give yourself a chance to do what you truly want to do.' Su Rourui softly recited Xi Su's words hidden in the heavy sword in her heart, a slight smile playing on her lips, her eyes reflecting the bright light of the fire flower.
As for Fu Buci and the position of the Alliance Leader's wife, she no longer cared about them at all. The reason she was still acting with Fu Buci tonight was simply to avoid arousing his suspicion and to prevent it from affecting her plan to leave.
'May I also be reborn,' she whispered her wish.
…………
When the other woman woke up, there was still a faint blood-red haze in front of her, but after a moment of blurriness, she could see her surroundings clearly: a sea of clouds dyed gold and purple, and below, she could vaguely see mountains that were dark green to gray. She must be on the top of some mountain, but she didn't know if it was morning or evening.
"Awake?"
A familiar, reassuring voice sounded beside her.
Another woman sat up, supporting her head, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where are we? Why did I faint?" As she spoke, her gaze inadvertently swept over her other hand, which was supporting her on the ground.
Her once clean and white hands were now covered with several glaring scarlet lines that spiraled upwards along her wrists.
She froze for a moment, then frantically rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arms covered in those strange red markings. She asked in astonishment, "These markings... could they be...?"
Asakawa cleared her throat. "Now we have good news and bad news. Which would you like to hear first?"
Another Asakawa stared at the crimson patterns and muttered, "The bad news is, I've fallen into demonic possession? Ah—"
The memory of what happened before she lost consciousness suddenly surged up, exploding before her eyes like fireworks, followed by a severe headache, and the blood in her vision became more intense.
She clutched her head, looking extremely pained, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "I saw it! I saw it! A monster killed Bu Ci! It crawled out of his body!!! I'm going to kill that monster to avenge him!!!!" She practically screamed the last sentence.
Chao Du gently stroked her head and said with pity, "That was an illusion, an illusion before you became possessed. Fu Buci is still the same Fu Buci, but he has changed, changed too much."
Another Chaodu was stunned: "But I saw the monster with my own eyes. It had long limbs and looked like a human, but it was definitely not human. It tore Buci apart..."
As she spoke, the crimson in her eyes deepened, the demonic patterns on her body emitted a scarlet light, and a red and black mist swirled around her. In the blink of an eye, this mist converged on a pair of crystal-clear, ice-blue bracelets on her wrists.
Then, starting from the Ice Marrow Demon-Suppressing Bracelet, transparent blue ice spread along the demonic patterns on her wrists and arms, completely covering and freezing the patterns.
"So cold! Why is this bracelet so cold? What is this ice?" Another Chao Du gasped, his face turning pale from the cold, but the crimson in his pupils had faded considerably.
Chao Du looked at her with pity, but did not stop the ice. She explained, "This bracelet is the Ice Marrow Demon-Suppressing Bracelet. This ice can absorb the demonic energy in your body and help you maintain your sanity. The more demonic energy there is, the more chaotic it becomes, and the more ice will be added." If her demonic energy got too out of control, she might be frozen into an ice sculpture.
Another Chao Du looked down at the bracelets on his hands, and the ice spreading across his arms and the crimson demonic patterns beneath it, and murmured, "So, I really became a demon? I actually became a demonic cultivator?!"
Chao Du held one of her hands and comforted her, "You've just fallen into demonic possession, but you're still very different from those heartless and wicked demonic cultivators."
Another, in despair, cried out, "Then I'm a demon too... Kill me, before I make more mistakes, before I harm others!"
Clear tears slid down her cheeks, freezing into ice beads before they could even fall. She covered her face and broke down in tears, crying, "I'm so sorry to my parents, so sorry to Yaoyao, so sorry to all those who died at the hands of the demonic cultivators! And Yixi, I'm so sorry to Yixi, I actually let her have a mother who has fallen into demonic possession, this will completely ruin her future!"
Chao Du raised his other hand to wipe away the ice beads on her cheek and said gently, "If you can feel these apologies, you will never collude with those demonic cultivators, and you will be able to slowly learn to control this power and not easily lose control. Don't worry, and there's also some good news."
"Good news?" The other Asawa looked at Asawa with genuine confusion, "What other good news could there be?"
Chao Du slowly said, "To be honest, there's more than one piece of good news. First, your meridians have been completely repaired by the demonic energy, and they're much stronger than before. Second, your current strength is at least five times what it used to be, but before you fully learn to control the demonic energy, it's best not to use it too much, as it's easy to lose control. Third, you've seen Fu Buci's true colors and finally stopped deceiving yourself. Leaving Qingyun Immortal Palace this time will open up a wider world for you, and your future is still very long. Fourth, there's no time to say more, look up quickly!"
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