The Arrival of the Demon Race Army

Are you sure?

Lin Feng looked at the ball of light at Chen Ying'er's fingertip and asked again.

"I'm sure!" Chen Ying'er said confidently.

She had made up her mind; no matter what, she had to befriend Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's strength is undeniable, and the fate of the entire human race rests on Lin Feng shoulders.

The situation at the Soul Temple is extremely bad. It's stable now because she and her grandmother are there, but there are still many people talking behind Lin Feng's back. She can't let this situation continue to escalate.

Whether for her grandmother's sake or for the Soul Temple, she had to maintain a good relationship with Lin Feng.

"Alright, for your sake and the Temple Master San Shui, I will let bygones be bygones."

He took the Soul Light Orb from Chen Ying'er's hand and then directly merged it into the space between his eyebrows.

Lin Feng understood that if Chen Ying'er didn't accept his soul, even if Lin Feng had verbally agreed, Chen Ying'er would still have some suspicions. Rather than the two of them remaining suspicious of each other, it was better to go all the way.

As expected, upon seeing Lin Feng collect a wisp of her soul, Chen Ying'er not only showed no resistance, but also revealed a rare smile on her face.

"Lin Feng, thank you. I'll handle the rest." Chen Ying'er left with a smile on her face.

Inside Chen Ying'er's boudoir in the Soul Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts Pass.

Under the care of the Vice Temple Master San Shui, Chen Ying'er, whose face was pale, slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing Chen Ying'er's pale face, San Shui asked with concern, "Ying'er, what's wrong?"

Looking at San Shui, whose face was full of worry.

Having surrendered a wisp of her soul, the somewhat weakened Chen Ying'er patted San Shui's hand and smiled, "Don't worry, Grandmother, I'm fine."

"You said you were fine, but look at the state you're in!" San Shui frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Faced with San Shui's questioning, Chen Ying'er could only say, "Grandmother, I have given myself to Lin Feng."

"Ah?"

"Offer? Offer what? Offer yourself!"

San Shui suddenly stood up and said.

"No, no!" Upon hearing San Shui's words, the physically weak Chen Ying'er also denied it in a panic.

"Grandma, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing Chen Ying'er's somewhat agitated state, San Shui sighed and patted Chen Ying'er head, saying, "Alas, it's Grandmother's fault. If your grandfather hadn't made that mistake, you could have openly pursued him."

"Lin Feng is indeed an outstanding child. If you really like him, your grandmother will not refuse you. However, you need to explain things clearly to Yang Wenzhao."

"Maybe if you and Lin Feng really get together, his relationship with the Soul Temple will ease a bit."

Seeing that San Shui's words were becoming increasingly outrageous, Chen Ying'er's originally pale face suddenly gained some color.

"Grandmother, what are you saying!"

"It's not what you think. I only gave him a wisp of my soul!"

Chen Ying'er quickly explained.

Upon hearing these words, San Shui's smile instantly froze.

"Nonsense, don't you know the situation?"

Seeing that San Shui was a little angry, Chen Ying'er explained the whole story.

Upon hearing that Chen Ying'er had done all this for the Soul Temple, her eyes were filled with heartache.

"Ying'er, you've grown up, but even so, you can't do this much!"

"Now those elders are 'attributing' the current state of the Soul Temple to Lin Feng. How are you going to explain this to them?"

"Grandmother, I don't need to explain to them. I am the Temple Master of the Soul Temple. I cannot watch them send the Soul Temple into the Abyss."

"I know Lin Feng. He is a loyal and affectionate person. As long as I don't betray him, he won't do anything to me. If I treat him sincerely, he will naturally treat me sincerely in return."

"As for those elders..." Chen Ying'er's eyes flashed with a cold light as she continued, "They are nothing but parasites of the Holy Temple. They always shirk responsibility when something happens. When they can't handle it, they push others to the forefront. If that were all, it would be fine, but after my grandfather died, they actually started forming cliques, even during the decisive battle with the Demon Race. Such trash should be dealt with!"

Hearing the murderous intent in Chen Ying'er's tone, San Shui was also stunned. She did not expect that Chen Ying'er would change so much in just one month.

At the same time, she was also very gratified, perhaps the child who used to act spoiled in front of her had finally grown up.

"Ying'er, tell me how you need Grandma's help."

Chen Ying'er took out a list from her Spatial Ring and handed it to San Shui.

Looking at the names on the list, San Shui was somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected Chen Ying'er to have made preparations so early.

The people on the list were about as familiar to her as she was, or even more so than she was.

San Shui had already prepared everything, secretly eliminating some of the corrupt elements to pave the way for Chen Ying'er.

San Shui silently put the list away.

"Don't worry, leave the rest to Grandma."

After tidying up the list, San Shui was about to leave, but as he opened the door, San Shui suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Ying'er.

"Ying'er, do you really have no feelings for Lin Feng?"

Chen Ying'er: "... No!"

Hearing Chen Ying'er's reply, San Shui said with some disappointment, "Alright, actually, if you really like him, your grandmother will support you. Although you are engaged to Yang Wenzhao, it was arranged by your grandfather after all. The two of you have made almost no progress over the years. It's just dragging on anyway, so it's better to break it off cleanly. If you don't have feelings for him, your grandmother will help you cancel the engagement."

Hearing San Shui's words, Chen Ying'er remained silent for a moment before saying in a completely emotionless tone, "Grandmother, all I want now is for the Soul Temple to survive in the upcoming Human-Demon War. You know there isn't a single Ninth Rank Expert in the Ten Thousand Beasts Pass right now, so I have no time for romance."

"... Alright, you should rest well these next two days. Leave the rest to your grandmother."

"Um."

As the door closed, Chen Ying'er recalled what San Shui had just said, and a bitter smile appeared on her face.

No one knows what she's thinking right now.

Meanwhile, the elite Demon Race led by the Lust Demon God Sidi and the Angel Demon God Baimeng were also on their way to the Moon Demon Palace.

After a day's march, the mighty Demon Race Army finally arrived Outside Moon Demon Palace.

Since the Moon Demon Palace is located deep at the bottom of the lake and is protected by the Illusionary Realm, the Demon Race Army can only wait outside for the time being.

Faced with the sudden appearance of the Demon Race Army, the Moon Demon Race scouts who had been scouting outside rushed forward upon seeing the Lust Demon God and the Angel Demon God.

"I wonder what brings Lord Siddi and Baimon here?"