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Wuma Xian'er stood with an imposing and domineering presence.
Her gaze swept coldly towards Lian Jun and Azure Dragon Aoye.
Lian Jun had blood at the corner of his mouth; he held her gaze for just a moment before lowering his head, unable to meet her eyes.
At that moment, Lian Jun remembered that she was a Demoness.
The Demoness was notorious for her ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness, killing without hesitation.
As for the Wuma Clan in the Southern Region, they were known as the most formidable among demons.
In the Southern Region, they were regarded as the kings of demons.
Yet he had just threatened a member of the Wuma Clan?
Thinking back, Lian Jun felt a wave of fear wash over him, his back drenched in sweat.
The only relief he felt was that Wuma Xian'er had not killed him on the spot; he considered himself fortunate.
Meanwhile, Che Tianyu and Purple Fiend, who had retreated to a distance, wore expressions of grave concern.
After Wuma Xian'er spoke, her cold gaze swept over them again as she asked indifferently, "Did you all hear me clearly?"
Without daring to hesitate, Che Tianyu took a deep breath and stepped forward, cupping his fists. "I will certainly relay your words to our leader in full."
Purple Fiend also hurriedly stepped forward and added, "Rest assured, I will convey your message word for word to the Four Ancestors."
Wuma Xian'er did not respond verbally, but her indifferent gaze shifted away from Che Tianyu and Purple Fiend, returning to Lian Jun of the Suspended King Sword Sect and Azure Dragon Aoye of the Ten Thousand Seas Dragon Palace.
"What about you?"
Hearing this, Lian Jun, no longer daring to act arrogantly, quickly lowered his head and respectfully said, "I will report to the Sect Master as it is."
"Awoo..."
Azure Dragon Aoye let out a whimpering sound.
It was like a dragon's roar, yet also like a lament.
He nodded and said, "I will convey these words to the Wanjin Dragon Emperor as well."
"Very well, since that's the case, you all can leave now!"
Wuma Xian'er spoke with an imposing tone, exuding absolute dominance.
Che Tianyu and the others nodded, saying nothing more, and then each retreated directly.
Lian Jun and Azure Dragon Aoye supported each other as they left.
After the four of them departed, the enormous Heavenly Demon Illusion suddenly vanished.
Wuma Xian'er returned to her original appearance, her smile light and enchanting, captivating by nature.
Ye Fan stepped forward from a distance, somewhat speechless as he asked, "Sister Xianer, which one of you is the real you?"
Previously, Wuma Xian'er had given Ye Fan a mysterious impression.
But just as she had said herself, she resembled a bewitching world-class Witch.
However, just now, Wuma Xian'er had displayed such strength and indifference.
To Ye Fan, she felt like a ruthless tyrant emerging from the abyss.
Wuma Xian'er could certainly hear the underlying meaning in Ye Fan's words.
She didn’t explain, merely smiled at Ye Fan and said, “The Cultivation World is inherently a place where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and this rule is even more vividly demonstrated by the Demoness.”
“The Demoness values immense power, viewing murder and treasure theft as commonplace, treating life as if it were nothing more than grass. This is all perfectly normal.”
“My sister is a Demoness, so she’s certainly not a good person.”
“Of course, no matter what kind of person my sister is, she wouldn’t harm you. Isn’t that right?”
As she spoke, Wuma Xian'er winked at Ye Fan, looking utterly harmless.
Ye Fan nodded; this point was undeniable.
Given Wuma Xian'er's strength, if she had wanted to harm him, she would have done so long ago.
The Ascension Token would likely not still be in his possession.
On the contrary, some of Wuma Xian'er's actions had indirectly helped him retain the Ascension Token.
Because of this, Ye Fan felt even more puzzled.
At that moment, he simply asked, “So, Sister Xianer, I’m very curious—why are you helping me like this?”
Helping him without asking for his Ascension Token in return, only wanting a spot for herself.
Was there really such a thing as a free lunch in this world?
Seeing Ye Fan look at her so seriously.
Wuma Xian'er smiled lightly, gazing intently at Ye Fan, and said earnestly, "If I told you that I was interested in your talent and future, would you believe me?"
Ye Fan gave a half-smile, "Really?"
"Really." Wuma Xian'er nodded deeply at Ye Fan, her smile unwavering.
As if fearing that Ye Fan might doubt her, Wuma Xian'er added, "Not to mention anything else, just your abilities in refining tools and setting up formations would already be a significant asset for our Supreme Demon Sect."
"You should understand how immense the value of a Master Alchemist is."
The speed and skill with which Ye Fan refined tools were so proficient that even an ordinary Master Alchemist would likely be left in the dust.
Wuma Xian'er’s statement was already quite conservative.
"As for the Ascension Token," Wuma Xian'er chuckled nonchalantly, "we at the Supreme Demon Sect already possess one. So, it’s enough for my sister to secure a spot from you."
"It's really that simple; don’t overthink it."
Hearing Wuma Xian'er’s explanation, a knowing smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.
He gave Wuma Xian'er a thumbs-up and praised, "I must say, Sister Xian'er, your insight is commendable. You’ll soon realize that letting me join your Supreme Demon Sect is a very wise decision on your part."
"Of course." Seeing the knowing smile on Ye Fan's face made Wuma Xian'er’s smile shine even brighter. "My judgment has always been spot on."
"However, while my thoughts may not be complicated, if you have any feelings for me, you can certainly share them. Who knows? I might just agree!"
With that conversation opened up, there were no longer any barriers between Wuma Xian'er and Ye Fan.
Thus, Wuma Xian'er instantly returned to her previous charming demeanor.
The enchanting, soul-stirring eyes gazed at Ye Fan, and the words that came forth were simply irresistible.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes and quickly waved his hand, saying, "Alright, alright. Even if I might have some thoughts about you in the future, let's not discuss that now."
With that, Ye Fan shot off towards Heavenly River Mansion at high speed.
Seeing this, Wuma Xian'er looked at Ye Fan's retreating figure and couldn't help but chuckle softly, murmuring to herself, "If he really does have feelings for me in the future, that wouldn't be so bad after all!"
Ye Fan's talents in cultivation and artifact forging were nothing short of monstrous. Moreover, he was also well-versed in formations. Who wouldn't want to become a cultivation partner with someone like him?
"It seems I can't wait until the future; I need to start nurturing him from a young age!"
Having thought this through, Wuma Xian'er couldn't help but murmur again, her smile becoming even more charming.
With her exquisite jade-like legs taking a delicate step forward, she began to chase after Ye Fan.
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