A week ago, when Sikong Yanya let everyone out of the prison, they immediately came to see Shenlian Yingyue.
She told them not to worry about her, and she had a way to deal with the Holy Son and the Holy Clan. Of course, in fact, she didn’t! To let them put their hearts on her, she could only apologise to them in her heart for lying to them. In the end, they left silently after they took a deep look at her.
(A week ago, in a room in the Crimson Crane Pavilion)
Shenlian Wanyan: "My sister is lying."
Helan Yuze: "Yue wants to deal with everything by herself."
Mu Anwen: "That woman always likes this, saving everyone around her while putting herself in a difficult situation!"
Sima Ke Xin: "My fourth sister is not good at lying."
Dongfang Moqing: "She was very cool when she confronted the city lord to let us go!"
Yuelan Rouxuan: "..."
(Two days after they were released from prison)
Dongfang Moqing: "There are two clans in the Superior Domain that worship the Light God. The Sikong clan and the Xuan clan. In the Inner Domain, there are over ten families who also respect the Light God. As for the Outer Domain, the city lord of Zhiwu City, Chen Gou, the Liu family, and the Han family didn’t fail to worship the Light God. These families have a very good relationship with the Holy Clan."
Mu Anwen: "Since they worship the Light God, it isn’t a bizarre thing that they are on the Holy Clan’s side."
Sima Ke Xin: "The city lord of the Golden Candle City also worships the Light God. The Dusk Shadow Pavilion and the Night Bloom Pavilion seem to have some connection with the city lord here."
Hearing them mention the Dusk Shadow Pavilion, Helan Yuze’s eyes flashed. The red stone in his space earring moved slightly.
Helan Yuze: "No worry, the Dusk Shadow Pavilion will not be on the Holy Clan’s side if the Holy Clan plans to kill Yue."
Everyone looked deeply at Helan Yuze.
Shenlian Wanyan was silent. He has no force here, but that doesn’t mean that he has nothing. His purple eyes flashed. He had a plan in his mind. If he had to use his trump card and expose his secret to save his sister, he would not hesitate to do it. At the same time, he was eager to be strong.
Yuelan Rouxuan: "......"
He had nothing to say, but he had already sent his partners to keep their eyes on the movement of the Holy Clan and other forces. Once those forces move, he will immediately notify her and everyone else.
Mu Anwen: "The Holy Son took the trial of that woman’s crime. Whether that woman can survive or not, it’s based on the attitude of the Holy Son. Why don’t I poison the Holy Son, exchange his life for that woman’s sake, and force them to let that woman go?"
Other than him and his master, Immortal Congzhu, no one could solve the poison that he made, not even the gods.
Everyone: "......"
This method was indeed good.
"Let’s take a look at the situation first."
So, they didn’t leave the Golden Candle City and stayed in the Crimson Crane Pavilion. Each of them didn’t waste their time practicing. While they were practicing, they didn’t forget to keep an eye on Shenlian Yingyue’s movement.
............
{Yue’er, don’t bother to care about this person. Don’t be upset.} Shenlian Yinzhu’s voice echoed in her ears. He didn’t remember this woman, but this woman made Yue’er unhappy, and he didn’t like her.
{Zhu, that woman is Sikong Yanya, the one who fell in love with you and chased behind you when you were in the Lin clan in the Inner Domain.} Feng Huang kindly reminded the man, who seemed to have memories related to anyone except his dear sister.
{I don’t know her.}
Feng Huang:......
{Brother, don’t worry.} Shenlian Yingyue paused slightly. She was funny when she heard the interaction between her brother and Feng Huang.
"They dared to hurt him?" Sikong Yanya’s blood gushed out of her throat. Her eyebrows furrowed. Then they deserved to die! How dare they hurt Yinzhu behind her back? (Ch. 120-121)
She only ordered them to bring Yinzhu back, but she didn’t ask them to abuse him. Then their dead served them well.
Shenlian Yingyue observed her expression and feelings. She knew that Sikong Yanya really didn’t lie. She took back her pressure.
"Not only did your subordinates hurt my brother, but you, as their lord, did such despicable things to them." Shenlian Yingyue’s tone was low.
"Despicable things? They should be glad that I killed them and didn’t punish them for daring to hurt Yinzhu behind my back." Sikong Yanya’s breath turned cold. Her alluring face behind the mask was full of unknown emotions.
"I’m not talking about them." She leaned on the tree. The long hanfu outlined her elegant figure as her clear eyes, like a clear lake, stared at the brilliant stars in the sky.
"Them? Do you mean those contracted beasts of those killers?" Sikong Yanya finally understood her.

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