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Upon hearing this, Su Mengmeng no longer hesitated. Given how things had developed, the possibility of Zhou Yunjin marrying her was slim. She had initially hoped to secure a strong backing for herself, but now it seemed that was no longer an option. Therefore, even though her status in the Su Family and the Demon Catching Family was not high, she had to protect what little she had.
After more than a month of events unfolded, Su Mengmeng spoke candidly about some details while being vague about others. She cleverly avoided implicating Zhou Yunjin in her account. Once she finished, she quickly moved aside and hid behind a tree.
Sang Qingxiao ignored the subtle hints in Su Mengmeng's words and simply clarified the situation. After she finished speaking, she continued, stating that if Su Mengmeng's testimony as the poisoner was insufficient, they would let them witness the Black General transform into its true form.
Using a special technique, Sang Qingxiao lightly and heavily tapped certain acupoints on the Black General's body to unblock the ones obstructed by poison. Once that was done, she drew a symbol in mid-air to envelop it.
Everyone watched intently, and within a short time, the form of the Black General appeared before them, resembling its original panther shape perfectly.
At that moment, the veterinarian who had completed the autopsy arrived. He knelt before the Black General and exclaimed, "General, you have suffered! How could I not recognize you? I am the one most familiar with your form. If I had realized back then that the corpse was fake, you wouldn’t have had to endure so much pain."
"You were the one who pulled me from the pile of corpses; you saved my life. Yet I nearly caused you to lose yours! With such severe injuries, will you... will you be alright? I will find you the best veterinarian and the finest medicine; just hold on a little longer!"
Another voice joined in from behind him as Wang Dachui cried out even louder, "Most of your wounds were inflicted by me! I deserve to die a thousand deaths! If anything happens to you, I will follow you into death!"
As Wang Dachui spoke, others began kneeling as well.
Seeing this scene made it clear to the Black General that after ten years on the battlefield—though Xu Yi initially accompanied Zhou Yunjin for protection—it had grown to love military life and cherish these men who defended their homeland.
It felt that having experienced all this made its life worthwhile! The confusion, anger, grievance from being hunted down faded away, leaving only joy and reluctance.
"Lao Xing," it thought, "how could you recognize me in this state? After more than ten years without transforming, I can hardly remember what I looked like in human form—let alone you. So what fault do you have?"
"It is I who should not have concealed my identity as part of the demon clan from you."
"Wang Dachui, stop acting like you're about to die! I'm not going anywhere! Who are you crying for? In that situation where you didn’t know my true identity and chased me relentlessly while shouting for my death—that’s how it should be!"
"Do you see? My new master is so young and already at Spirit Master Realm; if they say they can heal me, then they surely can! My new master owns a small tavern across from The Office of Censors. Once I'm healed up, if you're still in Jingjing City, we can drink together every day!"
"And all of you stand up! No more crying! Hmph! When you were chasing me down with all those schemes, it wasn’t in vain that I played games with you every day."
Though the Warriors stood up somewhat reluctantly at her words, their sobs did not cease. The Black General felt a headache coming on and nudged Sang Qingxiao with its head, urging her to take it away quickly.
However, there were still those who wished to stir trouble.
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