125 - All Eyes Are On The Peasant Family’ Adorable Baby Girl

# Chapter 125: Water's Favor Sheng Qing Ning seemed to be gravely injured, having remained unconscious throughout the entire night. Although Jiang Rui Ping did not verbally express her concern, she stayed by Sheng Qing Ning's bedside the whole night. Wei Nan Yi did not dare to leave even for a moment. Through Wei Nan Yi's recounting, Shen Su gradually learned about the bond between her and Sheng Qing Ning. Years ago, Jiang Rui Ping brought Wei Nan Yi back and gifted her to Shen Yin Xue as a disciple. Soon, the sect elders, believing that the sect master should admit more disciples, asked Shen Yin Xue to take in Jiang An and Sheng Qing Ning as well. Shen Yin Xue agreed, but there were a few decades in between. Thus, Jiang An was decades younger than Wei Nan Yi, and Sheng Qing Ning was nearly a century younger than Wei Nan Yi. By the time Sheng Qing Ning joined, Wei Nan Yi had already made a name for herself within the sect as a prodigy. Without ambitions of her own and with Wei Nan Yi's reputation as the senior sister already solidified, there was no competition between them. Sheng Qing Ning always treated Wei Nan Yi with great respect, often pestering her to ask Jiang Rui Ping for treasures. Though a bit greedy, such forthrightness in a world where everyone desires cultivation resources seemed almost endearing. While some might say she was thoughtless, she could be considerate too. Sheng Qing Ning knew Shen Yin Xue was busy and had to be fair to her disciples, so she seldom asked Shen Yin Xue for anything and always turned to Jiang Rui Ping instead. Jiang Rui Ping, being reclusive and hoarding many treasures, had few in the sect besides Wei Nan Yi who wouldn't want her treasures. However, Sheng Qing Ning was more blatant and understood how to seek them. Wei Nan Yi genuinely liked her junior sister. But then, there were too many things for Wei Nan Yi to dislike. When Ruan Yu came in carrying a tray with cups of tea, Wei Nan Yi was still sitting worriedly by Sheng Qing Ning's bedside. Shen Su had pulled up a chair behind her, while Jiang Rui Ping lay on another couch, eyes open in thought. With the tray supported between her hands, the semi-tree spirit delicately raised her hands. From her palms extended fine wooden fingers that gently wrapped around the teacups and handed them to Shen Su, Wei Nan Yi, and Jiang Rui Ping. Only after they received the cups did Ruan Yu speak. "Master Sect Leader, Elder Fox is here, saying it's almost time for the meeting with the human cultivators." Finally, it was time. Shen Su's fingers caressed the rim of her teacup, and she slowly stood up. Stretching her body, she said to Wei Nan Yi, "Dear, you stay here with Sect Leader Sheng. I’ll handle it myself." Wei Nan Yi shook her head. She stood up with Shen Su, looking towards Jiang Rui Ping for help. Seeing this, Jiang Rui Ping got up from the couch. Her eyes were slightly red, her pale face even more ashen. "I’ll stay here, so Nan Yi, you can go without worry." "Dear," Shen Su thought Jiang Rui Ping didn't look well and might need someone watching over her, but Jiang Rui Ping had already moved to Sheng Qing Ning's bedside, sitting down and nudging Wei Nan Yi aside. Shen Su had no choice but to drop the matter. Jiang Rui Ping was never one to be considered weak. After a moment's pause, she suddenly said, "Shen Su, why don't I go with you? Didn't four of the major妖族 (demon clans) defy you yesterday? My presence might deter them." It was only natural for Jiang Rui Ping to be concerned, but if she went, it would suffice to intimidate more than just the other four clans. Those human cultivators might not recognize Shen Su, but they definitely knew Jiang Rui Ping. Especially Jiang An. Jiang An should have realized by now that his ring was missing. If Jiang Rui Ping appeared, wouldn't it all but confirm that they had taken it back? Given their fear of Jiang Rui Ping, if they knew she was at Yan Bi Mountain, they might not dare to act on any malicious thoughts. Shen Su still needed to expose their misdeeds. It's best if Jiang An believed that Jiang Rui Ping was still at Lin Xian Mountain, intent on ending her life. "Shijiang (auntie) Jiang, it's not yet time for you to show yourself. Revealing yourself to Jiang An now could be disastrous. Don’t worry about the talks; the 熊族 (Bear Clan) and 虎族 (Tiger Clan) have lost their leaders, and the 狼族 (Wolf Clan) and 水族 (Water Clan) have always gone with the flow. With four clans backing me as the leader of Yan Bi Mountain, I believe they won't dare to expose my identity. Besides, all the demons here have ingested Mirror Lake Spirit Water, giving me bloodline control over them. They still carry the restraints you placed on them; they won't dare act rashly." Jiang Rui Ping was convinced by Shen Su's reasoning and did not insist on accompanying them. She decided to stay and continue watching over Sheng Qing Ning. As they left the cave where Sheng Qing Ning rested, Wei Nan Yi took out an exquisite silver chain from her ring and handed it to Shen Su. "Xiao Su, wear this." The chain was delicate and intricately designed. Upon closer inspection, one could see intricate engravings on it. Though Shen Su didn't understand their meaning, she could tell the chain was extraordinary, even more so since it came from Jiang Rui Ping's storage ring. Holding up the silver chain, she curiously asked Wei Nan Yi, "Dear, what is this?" Jiang Rui Ping turned her head and remarked, "Do you want the human cultivators to instantly recognize that the leader of Yan Bi Mountain is a mere Golden Core stage cultivator?" As its original owner, Jiang Rui Ping knew the chain's significance better than Shen Su. "This is the断灵链 (Severing Spirit Chain), a spirit artifact that can completely conceal one's cultivation level. With only Golden Core peak cultivation, even though you have dual妖身 (demonic forms), your true power would still be difficult to hide from the Nascent Soul realm cultivators. All of them are powerful sect elders; revealing your cultivation level to them would make you appear weak. This chain changes everything," Wei Nan Yi explained with a gentle smile. She helped Shen Su put the chain on her wrist, her fingers brushing against Shen Su’s skin, leaving a warm sensation. "Xiao Su, keep this chain on and don't take it off. Even if you encounter Nascent Soul stage cultivators, they'll struggle to see through your cultivation. It can also save your life once if you're in danger. It conceals your cultivation but suppresses your enemy’s when used against them." No wonder everyone desired treasures from Jiang Rui Ping. Even after Jiang An took seven of her best treasures, Wei Nan Yi could still pull out something this valuable. Shen Su gratefully accepted the bracelet and, after giving a few last instructions to Ruan Yu, headed out with Wei Nan Yi. To reach the outside from the fox cave, they had to walk through a dark corridor that remained dim even with lanterns illuminating it. Once they crossed this corridor, they would face the human cultivators and Jiang An. Shen Su had never dealt with Jiang An before. They had never met, but Shen Su hated him to the bone. Gripping Wei Nan Yi's hand tightly, Shen Su said, "Dear, when we meet Jiang An later, you must stay composed and not get confused at this crucial moment." Wei Nan Yi grasped her hand in return, pulling her to a stop. She looked at Shen Su with a gentle gaze. "Xiao Su, are you advising me, or are you advising yourself?" Wei Nan Yi had once again seen through Shen Su's thoughts. Those words were meant for Shen Su herself. Despite having everything planned meticulously, even rehearsing in her mind how everything should unfold, standing on the path to meet Jiang An had her heart filled with an urging voice, prodding her to kill him. Shen Su had always been good at keeping her composure; even when standing less than ten meters from Jiang An's tent, she could calmly convey her plans to Jiang Rui Ping and others, persuading Jiang Rui Ping when she wanted to kill Jiang An. But when it came to her own resolve, it was different. The thought of soon having to face Jiang An and even speak with him stoked a fire in her blood. She wanted to kill Jiang An. This desire had tormented her for twenty years. Shen Su knew Wei Nan Yi didn't need her reminders; Wei Nan Yi was much calmer and steadier. She had long seen Jiang An as someone condemned to die, not just an enemy. She bore no intense emotions toward Jiang An now. Not out of diminished hatred or reduced killing intent, but because she thought someone like Jiang An wasn’t worth her emotional investment. "Xiao Su, he will die eventually, this moment won’t change that." Wei Nan Yi's left hand soothed her palm while her right grip on her hand tightened. Shen Su nodded heavily, with a choke in her throat. Wei Nan Yi leaned towards Shen Su, and as soon as Shen Su felt a slight heat in her palm, a flash of white light transformed the beautiful woman beside her into a soft, white rabbit. The little rabbit, barely the size of her palm, fit snugly within her hand. Its entire fluffy body nestled in her palm, and its snow-white fur brushed against her skin, delicate and smooth, making it irresistible. The little rabbit's eyes were tinged with red. Those red eyes made its white fur appear even more pristine. Looking up at her with an innocent and pitiful gaze, its long ears softly laid against Shen Su's wrist. The skin on her wrist was more sensitive than her palm, and as the rabbit’s fur touched it, a spark of heat surged through her. This was once the little rabbit Shen Su adored, holding it close to her heart every day. She often daydreamed about petting the little rabbit once more. Now, as the rabbit nestled in her palm again, Shen Su was slightly dazed. "Dear, why did you suddenly turn into a rabbit?" Instinctively, Shen Su bit her finger, intending to feed Wei Nan Yi some blood. Before she could, the rabbit's lips moved slightly, "Xiao Su, were you muddled with anger? If I went with you in human form, wouldn’t my identity be easily exposed?" Unlike among demon cultivators, many of the humans knew Wei Nan Yi well—some were indebted to her, and others had animosities. A cloak or mask wouldn't suffice; they would recognize her. Thus, hiding in her animal form and accompanying Shen Su would be much safer. Shen Su, anxious about meeting Jiang An, had overlooked this crucial fact. Carefully, she lifted the white rabbit higher, using her other hand to stroke its ears. As she got closer, Shen Su noticed the rabbit's red eyes, usually lively, were now somewhat unfocused. The little rabbit in her palm stared unwaveringly at her, its pale red eyes reflecting her delicate features, exuding a peculiar tenderness. Puzzled, Shen Su held the small white rabbit with both hands, nearly bringing it to her face. "Dear, can you really see me?" The little rabbit's three-lobed mouth formed a smile. "Thanks to you, Xiao Su, yes—I’m no longer just a blind little rabbit." She had forgotten that Wei Nan Yi's spiritual roots had been restored. Wei Nan Yi, already formidable, could now use spells. She had likely found ways to suppress the demon soul and even transform at will. Seeing her wasn't surprising. Could there be blessings in disguise for Wei Nan Yi—gaining multiple demon forms? Yet, Wei Nan Yi was fundamentally a human cultivator, likely reluctant to accept these demon forms. Shen Su's eyes filled with worry. She pressed her forehead against the rabbit's softly. "Dear, I will find a way to free you from these demon forms." "Xiao Su," even as a soft rabbit, Wei Nan Yi's voice remained gentle, soothing Shen Su's agitated heart, bringing it back to calm, "I didn’t like these demon forms initially because Jiang An forced them upon me. But now, I feel these forms are beneficial, not only strengthening me but also bringing my heart closer to yours. You are half-demon, and so am I. I understand you, and you understand me. Just as I once persuaded you to accept your demon form, I can now persuade myself. This no longer feels like a burden, and besides, you adore rabbits, don’t you?" Why was it always this argument? Wei Nan Yi would surely think she had some peculiar obsession. Shen Su sighed silently. Just then, the little rabbit, perched near her face, licked her forehead affectionately with its tiny, pink tongue, the soft, warm sensation leaving a moist trace. The rabbit's tongue was a delicate shade of pink, like the petals of a peach blossom. Even a hint of shyness colored its entire body after that affectionate lick, turning the once white rabbit a shade of blush. Blushing, Shen Su suddenly felt that having Wei Nan Yi misunderstand her fondness wasn’t such a terrible thing. Wei Nan Yi treated her exceptionally well, willing to give whatever she desired, including herself. The tender sensation on her forehead lingered, carrying a unique fragrance. Emboldened, Shen Su touched her lips slightly. "Dear, how about here?" Her eyes sparkled with longing, a desire mirrored clearly in the rabbit’s red eyes. "Xiao Su, you—" The little pink rabbit was shy, its long ears drooping to hide its blushing face, yet the fur on its ears flushed even redder, like a ripe peach. Despite her shyness, the rabbit slowly leaned towards Shen Su. As the rabbit drew nearer, a rich fragrance filled Shen Su's nose, and the warm breath spread over her face, each tiny pore absorbing the scented warmth. Shen Su's hands trembled as she held the rabbit, barely able to keep her grip. Sensing her unease, the rabbit, perhaps afraid of falling, placed its front paws on her face, using it as a support. Once stabilized, the rabbit inched closer to Shen Su. The fragrant scent emanating from the rabbit seeped into Shen Su’s nostrils, making her involuntarily swallow. She was unsure if she felt hungry. The delicate sensation swiftly overwhelmed her senses. The rabbit’s tiny mouth and pink tongue barely touched her, more of a delicate lick than a kiss. The rabbit's fur-covered mouth gently brushed against Shen Su's lips, moving slowly along her lip line, leaving a unique and tickling sensation. After licking from the corner of the upper lip to the lower lip, the once-pink rabbit had turned red, almost burning in Shen Su's palm, with even its feet warming uncomfortably. The heat scorched both Shen Su and Wei Nan Yi. The weight in Shen Su's palm increased gradually as the fluffy rabbit transformed back into its human form. What started as holding a rabbit turned into having both hands rest on Wei Nan Yi’s slender waist, the touch of soft, delicate skin detectable through the fabric. Shen Su’s hand trembled, but her grip held firm, embracing the heat exuding from Wei Nan Yi. Wei Nan Yi's body still had traces of rabbit fur that, pressed against Shen Su's embrace, seemed to convey a unique warmth and tenderness through her clothing. Initially resting on Shen Su’s face, the rabbit's hands naturally fell onto her shoulders upon transforming, lightly gripping, with fur-covered wrists trembling gently. The fur lightly grazed Shen Su's neck, evoking a ticklish sensation. "Dear..." Shen Su’s breath grew uneven. Her voice, calling Wei Nan Yi's name, became unstable. What were once the rabbit's three-lobed lips against Shen Su’s now became two soft, pink lips, still carrying a touch of moisture. Wei Nan Yi's warm breath brushed intimately, bringing a lingering fragrance into Shen Su's slightly open mouth, leaving a trace of sweetness. With a light tug, Shen Su pulled Wei Nan Yi closer, resulting in their lips meeting, entangled in a passionate kiss. A soft moan escaped, blending with their shared breath. Shen Su's hand slid up Wei Nan Yi’s waist, encountering the remaining rabbit fur on the nape of her neck. The rabbit fur teased her palm, inducing a deeper itch. Pressing against the hidden skin beneath the fur, Shen Su felt a soothing warmth, contrasting the rising heat in her palm. Yet, Shen Su’s breathing grew heavier, and her hand pressure increased. The lake demon loved water, savoring every drop of sweetness. She nourished her drying lips and mouth with Wei Nan Yi’s essence. Her hand, moving along the softness of rabbit fur, found its way further towards warmth, and with a slight tug, loosened the attire beneath. The fair skin peeked through the slightly parted collar with a blush of red. Wei Nan Yi, snapping back to her senses, pressed a bit of fuzzy fur against her chest, her usual composed demeanor giving way to a touch of nervousness. "Xiao Su, no, this isn't right." She shrank her head back, avoiding the longing in the little lake demon’s eyes. A dazzling white light flashed before Shen Su’s eyes again, and the sensuous beauty transformed once more into the petite red-furred rabbit Shen Su could cradle in her palms. The smooth, tender sensation faded from Shen Su's palm, replaced by the soft warmth of the little rabbit. The little lake demon snapped back to awareness, her bright eyes now a deep red. She raised her hand, summoning a small stream of water that she splashed over her face, calming her dazed mind. However, as the clear water ran down, her jade-like face became adorned with sparkling water droplets, imbued with the scent of spirit water. The little rabbit in her hands, driven by her innate thirst and the dryness of her mouth, nudged forward. Her front paws once again touched the lake demon’s face. Holding the lake demon's face, the tiny rabbit began to sip the water droplets, her soft tongue inadvertently brushing against the damp skin. Shen Su's previously steady mind was startled once more. With a resentful gaze, she looked at the little rabbit using her to quench its thirst. “Dear, you just said no.” Embarrassment showed on the little rabbit’s face, her long ears drooping as she spoke hesitantly, “I... I'm a bit thirsty.” Shen Su gently pulled the little rabbit away from her face. Holding the rabbit in her right hand, she extended her left index finger towards the rabbit’s three-lobed mouth. With a flash of light, a bluish water droplet began to form at her fingertip. The rabbit, resting in her hand, slowly sucked on her finger, gradually replenishing its thirst. The person who had become more alert after splashing herself with clear water now found herself somewhat dazed again. At this moment, they were not heading to the secret realm, but the rabbit in front of her still felt quite out of place. Shen Su gently poked the soft fur of the little rabbit with her fingertip. “Dear, why don’t you transform into something else?” “A cat?” The little rabbit tilted its head, obediently asking Shen Su. Wei Nan Yi was surprisingly compliant, but this was not a good suggestion. In a flash, Shen Su remembered the time when Wei Nan Yi, transformed into a cat, had bitten her in Biyou Valley. Her face flushed, and she felt a scorching heat in her chest. “Dear, being a cat might not be a good idea either.” The little rabbit nodded, seemingly understanding Shen Su’s words. Shen Su hoped Wei Nan Yi would transform into something easy to hide and less furry, so she wouldn’t constantly feel the urge to touch her. Unexpectedly, with a flash of spiritual light, the rabbit in her palm became a small pink and white fox. The fox's long, fluffy tail lightly brushed against her palm, almost reaching her forearm. Even more ticklish. The fox's eyes were as beautiful as emeralds. The shimmering green within them trembled. Involuntarily, Shen Su lifted the fox a bit higher, gazing into those gem-like eyes with admiration. “Dear, your eyes are so beautiful.” Unable to resist, she leaned in closer, but before she could touch the small fox, a sudden exclamation came from behind her. “Leader!” Feeling guilty, Shen Su looked up. Hu San Bai had somehow appeared in the corridor, glaring at her and the little fox. “Leader, what are you—” As he began to speak, any irritation quickly dissipated, replaced by concern. “Leader, you sought out Wei Nan Yi as your wife. Do you know who Wei Nan Yi is? She was Lin Xianshan’s former senior sister, the top contender for Sect Leader, and held the first place on the Talent List for centuries, retiring from it successfully. In their generation, every practitioner with a name on that list would know hers.” “Yes, Wei Nan Yi was known for her gentle temperament, but that was a long time ago. Ever since she came to Yan Bi Mountain, I’ve encountered her several times, and she’s not as kind as the rumors suggest. You’re still just a peak Golden Core stage cultivator, even with your dual demon forms and noble bloodline capable of suppressing us demons, she’s not a demon. Her cultivation is higher, and she’s skilled in many spells. If she finds out about you cheating on her, she might incinerate you!" With every word Hu San Bai spoke, Shen Su's expression darkened further, her earlier fervor slowly dissipating. The fox's fur also turned white again. Shen Su pricked up her ears, wanting to hear what more Hu San Bai might say, but he suddenly lunged forward, intending to seize the little fox from her arms, his face full of pity. “Leader, even if you seek new pleasures, you shouldn’t target a little fox. Our fox clan’s bloodline is already thin. If you bring a little fox down with you, it’s too cruel!” Shen Su’s face turned completely black, and she kicked him hard. Then, because Hu San Bai didn’t dodge, her kick landed squarely on his chest. Staggering back a step, clutching his chest where she had kicked, Hu San Bai looked at the little fox with evident sympathy. “Poor thing, not even grown up, and you’ve fallen into the leader’s grasp. Elder cannot save you.” Shen Su glared at Hu San Bai. “This is my wife and also Elder Fox. My wife is kind and fair, nothing like what you described.” She marched out with the emerald-eyed fox in her arms, and Hu San Bai hurriedly followed. “Leader, you can’t recognize a fox like Xiao Rou.” Seeing his refusal to let go, the emerald-eyed fox spoke up. “Elder Fox, I won’t harm Xiao Su.” Wei Nan Yi wondered when she had fought with Shen Su enough to create such a misconception for Hu San Bai. As far as she remembered, their largest disagreement was Shen Su not treasuring her own life enough. How could she ever consider letting Shen Su face imminent death? Hearing Wei Nan Yi’s voice, Hu San Bai snapped back to reality, examining the emerald-eyed fox with surprise. “Wei Nan Yi? Fairy Wei?” Hu San Bai couldn’t recognize all the foxes in the clan. He had genuinely thought it was one of the young foxes daring enough to entangle with Shen Su. He hadn’t expected it to be Wei Nan Yi herself. Feeling a mixture of curiosity and embarrassment, he fixed his foxen gaze firmly on Wei Nan Yi. Realizing there was nowhere to hide from his gaze, Wei Nan Yi leaped onto Shen Su's arm and climbed up to her shoulder. With a swift leap, she dived into the slightly open collar of Shen Su’s blouse and settled into a comfortable position. Shen Su scratched at the fox fur through her clothing, turning back to glare at Hu San Bai. “Elder Fox, if you have any questions, they can wait. Let’s make haste and move out.” Finally recalling the urgent matter, Hu San Bai strode ahead. “Leader, everything is ready. Let’s go quickly, or we may find Suo Li arrives before us, and he’ll likely cause trouble with his dubious heart.” Shen Su’s thoughts differed from Hu San Bai’s. The Bear Clan was powerful, each bear demon exceptional in combat, but their bloodline was much rarer than other clans. Their numbers were bolstered by smaller allied clans. The willingness of these clans to ally owed largely to Cen Yin's formidable strength, once unrivaled on Yan Bi Mountain. But Cen Yin was now bound to a tree near Mirror Lake, her demon power sealed, her throat irreparably damaged, silenced for life. A barrier surrounded Mirror Lake, preventing Suo Li from rescuing Cen Yin even if he wished. With Cen Yin gone, the smaller clans would surely reduce their support for the Bear Clan, seeking allegiance with other clans. Suo Li would be more focused on hiding Cen Yin's downfall than troubling her. Any interference would likely come from Su Su, who might suspect Wei Nan Yi for his son’s death. However, with four clans backing her, and neither the Wolf Clan nor the Water Clan opposing, one single demon like Su Su couldn’t cause much trouble. Calming her thoughts, Shen Su emerged from the fox cave. Outside, she saw a woven vine palanquin, elaborately decorated with freshly picked flowers, carried by eight well-built demon cultivators. It was so exquisite that before Shen Su could ask, Hu San Bai highlighted the carriers proudly. “Leader, one demon from each clan for grandeur.” With that, the journey towards the secret meeting had begun. Shen Su finally noticed that among them were both men and women, all with striking appearances and displaying some demon traits—some had wings on their backs, others had tails. They were not from the same clan of demon cultivators, indicating that this wasn’t solely the effort of Hu San Bai, but also of Wu Xiu and the others. However, Shen Su felt this was unnecessary. She pursed her lips. "Elder Hu, all this doesn't seem particularly needed." Hearing Shen Su’s dismissal, Hu San Bai quickly shook his head. "No, no, Leader, we are dealing with human cultivators. Without a display of power, how will we emphasize your special status?" Hu San Bai handed Shen Su a silver mask. "Leader, as the head of Yan Bi Mountain, they cannot merely rely on our respect—they must respect you too. You need to intimidate them into showing you proper deference." Shen Su wasn’t necessarily seeking to be seen as special; she merely wanted the right to participate in decisions. Just as she was about to tell Hu San Bai to dismiss the palanquin, she suddenly thought of Jiang An. What she was about to face were not simple human cultivators, but also her enemy and rival in love. Although these words sullied Wei Nan Yi, Shen Su’s competitive spirit was ignited. She accepted the silver mask, cradled the emerald-eyed fox in her arms, and gracefully leaped onto the palanquin. After settling in, she used the silver mask to cover her face, which lacked any real intimidation factor. Her fingers briefly grazed the silver chain that Wei Nan Yi had just given her, and the restlessness in her heart returned to calm. For now, her identity was solely that of the leader of Yan Bi Mountain. Such a palanquin, even Jing Qin would have sat on. Once she was seated, Hu San Bai signaled for them to move out. Shen Su felt herself gently rising, with a winged demon at each corner of the palanquin ensuring a smooth flight. Glancing around, she noticed that Hu San Bai had arranged for many other demons to accompany them, forming a crowd of nearly a hundred strong. It felt rather grand, although they were merely heading to a meeting, not looking for trouble. Uncertain, Shen Su’s thoughts wandered as the emerald-eyed fox poked its head out, surveying the surroundings. Yet it remained silent, while Hu San Bai ascended to her side, treading on air thanks to his Nascent Soul cultivation. He walked slowly beside the palanquin, looking at Shen Su with a grin. "Leader, pleased? Please don't speak initially. Let us first force the other four clans to acknowledge your position before you say anything." Shen Su felt that the support of the other four clans was no longer crucial, but it seemed Hu San Bai had decided otherwise. Jiang Rui Ping’s advice echoed in her mind: she should trust others when seeking their trust. So, she nodded, endorsing Hu San Bai’s suggestion. They were nearing the meeting place. The emerald-eyed fox in Shen Su’s arms finally spoke up. "Xiao Su, if things go smoothly, I’d like a word with Bai Yu. In my younger days, I often interacted with her. She has a strong sense of independence, and if she knows something about fate, she won’t easily succumb to it." "Dear, Sect Leader Bai Yu is skilled in the arts of sealing. It might not affect her much," Shen Su said. "If you don't want her to know about the spirit root situation or Wei Nan Yi," Hu San Bai chuckled, "then let the old mountain goat’s fortune-telling fool her. He has quite a reputation among human cultivators for his divinations. Her former sect leader once came to Yan Bi Mountain seeking his guidance." The meeting place was within sight. At a distance, Shen Su saw Wu Xiu and her group standing outside a tent. Since they had not entered, neither had the human cultivators—the sect leaders and elders. Wu Xiu and her group’s strategic positioning seemed deliberate. Wu Xiu was flanked by Duo Ju, with Zhu Xian Er replaced by Gui Cang, and Night Lord Ye Han next to her. Le Xian stood beside Su Su. Hu San Bai landed just ahead of the palanquin, situating himself beside Suo Li. Hu San Bai’s tail wrapped around Suo Li’s leg, and he knelt, pulling Suo Li down with him. Simultaneously, Wu Xiu and her companions pressed down the demons beside them. As they knelt, the mass of demons that had accompanied Shen Su followed suit, their voices rising in unison, “Hail the Leader!” This was Hu San Bai’s straightforward plan, but it seemed to work effectively. Even if there was discord among the demon clans, they wouldn’t show it before human cultivators. They had no choice but to cooperate with Hu San Bai. Seated on the palanquin, Shen Su looked down at the demon and human cultivators gathered before the tent. The high-ranking demon clan leaders and elders paid their respects to Shen Su, and the human cultivators—currently allied with the demons and present on the land of Yan Bi Mountain—lowered their proud heads slightly, their gazes probing. Shen Su’s eyes immediately fell on someone standing among the human cultivators. Jiang An. --- All novels on this site are sourced from member uploads. If you believe your rights have been infringed upon, please contact us, and we will remove it promptly.