Di Wu Yin's heart stabbed with pain, cold sweat sliding from her temples. Yet controlled by the gu insect, she could not move even a fraction.
Ling Xunxian's Heart Devouring Gu was exceptionally tyrannical. Cultivators possessed powerful divine souls and robust physiques, yet this insect could seep its poison into the meridians throughout the body, gradually gnawing away at the divine soul. It was a top-tier venomous gu.
Her gaze swept over the Storage Bag at Di Wu Yin's waist. Bai Lan smiled faintly, raised a hand to remove it, and weighed it in her palm.
Honestly, back at the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, she had clearly shown great mercy and spared Di Wu Yin's Storage Bag.
Yet she had not expected Di Wu Yin's Storage Bag to love her so deeply. After wandering about for several days, it had actually thrown itself back into her hands.
The Storage Bag loved her even more than Bai Ling loved Qing Xuan. Since that was so, she could not be blamed for drawing her blade to steal another's love.
"You are someone wholly devoted to cultivation, someone who wishes to grow stronger. Rather than clinging to your feelings for Long Aotian, I believe you care more about your future path of cultivation." Bai Lan circled Di Wu Yin, her voice like demonic music piercing the ears as it echoed beside Di Wu Yin.
Di Wu Yin's heart tightened.
She hated Bai Lan for tricking her into swearing a Heart Demon Vow to sever all bonds of love and righteousness with Long Aotian in this lifetime, but she feared even more that this would plant a heart demon within her.
If she could not let go of her feelings for Long Aotian and allowed a heart demon to entangle her, she would likely have