The newcomer was a woman, with a graceful figure and elegant bearing.
Wu Liujian remained highly vigilant. He did not recognize this person among his own Lineage, so he drew his sword and faced her with a cold gaze.
"The Young Tribe Leader is certainly vigilant!"
The woman giggled and flicked her long sleeve. In the next instant, a man's face appeared before the two of them.
"Three Thousand Demons—it's you!"
Shen Yi cried out in shock. He had never imagined that Three Thousand Demons, with whom he had once briefly formed an alliance, would appear again—and in such a disguise.
"Brother Shen, it has been many days. I have missed you greatly."
Wu Liujian was also greatly startled, but from their words and changing expressions, he understood that Shen Yi and the man before them had known each other for some time. He lowered his sword.
"I am Three Thousand Demons. Greetings, daoist brother Wu."
Three Thousand Demons raised a hand and changed into another set of clothes, returning to his male appearance before greeting Wu Liujian again.
"Since Brother Three Thousand has appeared here, it is no surprise that Yu Chen and Sikong were able to come to our aid."
Shen Yi knew Three Thousand Demons' abilities well, but he was still greatly astonished and could not help asking, "Just how many faces do you have?"
Three Thousand Demons smiled faintly and said with confidence, "Since I am called Three Thousand Demons, I naturally possess three thousand faces. From the moment Brother Shen returned to the Qin State, I had already been watching you. Along the way, Brother Shen has given me quite a few surprises!"
Shen Yi was inwardly shocked, yet secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he bore no grudge against Three Thousand Demons. Otherwise,