On the other end of the transmission jade slip, Qin Fanfan and the elders gasped in unison, their hearts in their throats. This is bad. They absolutely must not let the demons discover their identities!
Luo Qingyu swept her gaze over the three people in the dungeon, her eyes locking onto Ye Qiao. In a deep voice, she asked, “Are you one of the Saintess's people?”
Ye Qiao's heart clenched. Steeling herself, she replied, “That's right. The Saintess is extremely busy with a myriad of affairs, so she specifically sent me to watch over these two Personal Disciples.”
Luo Qingyu raised an eyebrow and let out a soft chuckle. “Fine. Continue your interrogation, then. I'd like to see what you can get out of them.”
Ye Qiao turned to look at the two tied up in the cell. Forcing a mocking smile, she asked, “You're from the Wenjian Sect and the Yueqing Sect, correct?”
Meeting her teasing gaze, Ye Qinghan tensed up, his eyes cold. “Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west! In the future, our cultivation world will surely trample your Demon Realm to the ground!”
Looking at Ye Qinghan's "ready to die for the cause" expression, Luo Qingyu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
My goodness, he's locked up in a dungeon and still hasn't forgotten to spout harsh words. He really is the cultivation world's version of Long Aotian.
Mocked in public, Ye Qinghan instantly grew annoyed. He gritted his teeth and barked, “If you have the guts, just kill us!”
At those words, a sudden sense of mischief welled up in Luo Qingyu's heart.
On the other side of the jade slip, the Sect Master of the Wenjian Sect covered his face when he heard his chief disciple's arrogant words, utterly helpless. This brat really isn't afraid of death at all!
Luo Qingyu curled her lips into a smile, her tone carrying a hint of amusement. “Are you sure?”
Ye Qinghan raised his voice, speaking coldly, “Do with us as you please. We, disciples of the righteous path, will never bow to the demons!”
Standing to the side, Ye Qiao clicked her tongue in amazement. He certainly had backbone. Too bad his opponents were actual, literal demons.
With this Long Aotian attitude of his, Ye Qinghan really didn't fear death in the slightest.
Song Hansheng spoke up weakly, “Ye Qinghan...”
“If you want to die, don't drag me down with you, okay? I haven't fucking lived long enough yet!”
Cowering in the corner, Song Hansheng was filled with regret and couldn't help but complain inwardly.
He must have lost his mind back then to follow this idiot Ye Qinghan here to gather information.
At this thought, Song Hansheng's face contorted in despair. Someone, please save me!
Seeing that the timing was about right, Luo Qingyu stepped back, gesturing to Ye Qiao to continue the interrogation.
Ye Qiao dragged over a stool and sat in front of the two. Crossing her legs, she put on a fierce expression and said, “Out with it! What exactly are you doing here in our Demon Realm?”
Ye Qinghan sneered, “Naturally, to one day trample your tiny Demon Realm to the ground!”
Song Hansheng yelled, “Enough! Shut your mouth!”
Didn't he see that the expressions of those three demons had changed?
Luo Qingyu's stomach was starting to hurt from laughing so much. Even Ye Qiao was barely holding back her laughter as she drawled, “Oh?”
“So in other words, you came here to throw your lives away without even knowing the situation in our Demon Realm?”
Thinking the other party was trying to humiliate him, Ye Qinghan stared coldly at the three with an expressionless face and chose to shut up.
Song Hansheng's expression grew even more uneasy. In his mind, he was already pondering which plot of land to choose for his grave.
The two stared intently at the three before them, their expressions incredibly tense.
Seeing them like this, Luo Qingyu could no longer hold it in. She clutched her stomach and burst into loud laughter.
Standing nearby, Ye Qiao was stunned on the spot, her heart filled with doubt. Is this demon... actually insane?
Luo Qingyu laughed as she secretly transmitted her voice to Ye Qiao, “Junior Sister, it's me.”
Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Qiao's eyes lit up instantly. She immediately replied via voice transmission, “Fourth Senior Brother? How did you disguise yourself as a demon Protector? And who is that next to you?”
Luo Qingyu replied via transmission, “Let's not talk about that for now. Look at their expressions. It's way too funny.”
“Let's just lay our cards on the table. I'm afraid if we keep holding it in, we'll scare them out of their wits.”
Ye Qiao gave Luo Qingyu an OK sign.
Reaching up, she brushed aside the long hair covering her face, revealing her familiar features. She smiled at the two and said, “Hi!”
“Surprised? Shocked? Thrilled? Did you miss me?”
Seeing their utterly shocked expressions, Ye Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.
On the other side of the jade slip, Qin Fanfan was instantly dumbfounded when he heard Ye Qiao's voice.
Has this girl lost her mind? There are still two demon Protectors standing right next to her!
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