He glanced sideways at the demon Chun Xiang beside him, his tone cold and carrying an authority that brooked no resistance.
"Kneel."
Chun Xiang stiffened, a flicker of utter reluctance flashing through her eyes. As a demon who had cultivated for thousands of years, when had she ever bowed and scraped before a human?
But the next instant, a trace of Su Fei's all-crushing, demon-slaying pressure suddenly leaked out, and a bone-piercing chill instantly enveloped her.
She immediately recalled the agony of burning bones and seared soul inside the Sleeping Flower Pavilion. What resistance remained in her vanished like smoke and clouds. Not daring to disobey in the slightest, her legs gave way, and she obediently dropped to both knees, lowering her head and bowing low in the humblest posture possible. She restrained all her demonic power and fell silent as a cicada in the cold.
Every Flying Eagle Sect disciple saw this with perfect clarity.
A demon had actually bowed her head and knelt before the young man, utterly awed and fearful.
This!!!
Most of the wariness and doubt on their faces instantly crumbled. They exchanged bewildered looks, already reaching a judgment.
If this man truly wallowed in the same filth as the demons, why would a demon fear and submit to him like this?
Could he really be telling the truth?
The atmosphere in the valley quietly eased. The previously tense and wary Flying Eagle Sect disciples lowered their tools one after another, talking over one another in hushed voices.
"It looks like it's true. Otherwise, why would a demon willingly kneel before a human?"
"I think this lord really is from the Demon Suppression Bureau. He's here to save us!"
"Wonderful! We've been trapped here for months, threatened by demons and oppressed by that treacherous scoundrel every