At that mont, Feng Ling’er suddenly said, "She’s awake!"
Duan Yun and the other two turned their heads and looked at the twin ponytailed girl who had just been stunned by electricity.
The twin ponytails had her eyes closed, her heart desperately wanting to say "I’m not awake! I didn’t hear anything!" But out of fear, tears uncontrollably stread down her face, and her body trembled.
Her face no longer bore any other masks, a feeling she found even more unbearable than being unclothed.
People from the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect always liked living behind soone else’s face, as it gave them a greater sense of security.
But now, all sense of security was gone.
It felt to her as if she was bare, facing these three people—the most terrifying being Old Demon Duan, who treated everyone equally.
Having just heard the conversation between two won and a man, she felt even more that these three were insane.
A simple issue of whether the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect was frightening or not turned into bizarre topics about being flirty and liking one’s own brother.
Liking one’s own brother was clearly a secret among the three of them.
If she hadn’t heard this secret, she might have had a slim chance of survival, but she had to overhear it and got caught.
"What are you guys doing here?"
Suddenly, a man’s voice sounded, and a figure walked in.
In the next mont, the twin ponytails’ breath halted.
She saw a man holding a knife, his whole body wrapped in green.
Yes, this man looked ordinary, but his face and hair were green, as if poisoned.
No, what poison could make sothing shine so brightly green?
This really demonstrated that no one around Old Demon Duan was normal.
Everyone said outside, once involved with the territory of the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, the fairy realm could turn into hell, but at this mont, twin ponytails felt this place was the real hell.
Not just the fairies of the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect, but even Duan Yun’s three righteous companions got startled.
Duan Yun couldn’t help but ask, "What’s wrong with you?"
Murong responded with ease, "Nothing much, much better than before. After slashing those detestable n-loving guys a few tis, I’ve learned to channel the Sword Intent gradually into my hair.
Once it moved into my hair, I suffered less."
Saying this, his hair turned even greener.
"Are you guys interrogating her?" Murong asked.
"Sort of."
"Let do it! Let her feel the pain of my Green Jade Blade," Murong said excitedly.
"Okay, you do it," Duan Yun said, seeing Murong so green and sowhat looking forward to his Sword Intent.
"Go! Endless sorrow, Jade Blade!"
A brightly shining green Sword Qi was slashed out, and the twin ponytails couldn’t help but scream.
This blade only cut through the flesh and fat of her thigh, not even reaching the bone, but she felt extraordinarily painful.
"I! I want to get married!"
At that mont, twin ponytails suddenly shouted.
Duan Yun asked, "Why do you want to get married?"
"I want to get married so I can let the man I love steal other won, that’s the only way I can live! Otherwise, I’m going to die in pain!" twin ponytails’ face suddenly turned green as she scread.
Damn!
Hearing this, Duan Yun, Shen Ying, and Feng Ling’er all felt a shiver down their spines.
Duan Yun couldn’t help but remark, "This is so bizarre, are you the old demon, or am I the old demon?"
The three were left feeling strange, and twin ponytails naturally was even more painful and scared.
This basent was truly terrifying!
In front of her, the four people led by Old Demon Duan were even scarier than Judge Yama of hell.
She and Seventh Sister were fairies of the Thousand Faces Immortal Sect.
This ti, it truly was fairies falling into hell!
Big sister, save us!
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