The Clown Was Me All Along

Before this, Ya Li had not thought much about Xia Yi and Yuanen Yehui.

It was only when she thought of using the Demon Plane to bluff Xia Yi and Leng Yaozhu that it suddenly occurred to her that Xia Yi might know about the Demon Plane.

After all, aside from Leng Yaozhu, Xia Yi also had the Silver Dragon King, and the Silver Dragon King was very likely to know of the Demon Plane's existence.

Ya Li had come here also to probe whether Xia Yi had ever told Leng Yaozhu about the Demon Plane.

Seeing that Leng Yaozhu did not know, Ya Li also let out a breath of relief.

If she could not use this to negotiate with Leng Yaozhu, then she really could only go squeeze Xia Yi dry.

"Ya Li, why don't you just die?" Leng Yaozhu's lofty chest heaved violently. One look was enough to tell she was far from lightly angered.

She had not expected that she would actually be played by Ya Li.

"Sister Yaozhu, calm down, calm down." Seeing Leng Yaozhu fly into a rage, Ya Li immediately became even happier. She leisurely sipped her tea and said with a beaming smile, "Don't forget, you personally agreed just now to help settle Xia Yi."

Ya Li did not know that Xia Yi had already agreed, on the condition that she "tour the mountains and waters" with him, to help Yuanen Yehui and Ye Xinglan forge their Two-Word Battle Armor.

"You..." Leng Yaozhu ground her pearly teeth until they creaked, then asked irritably, "That Yuanen Yehui—does she know the truth about the Fallen Angel?"

"She doesn't." Ya Li shook her head and said, "Knowing now won't do her any good. I plan to tell her when she's about to break through to