Night Demon's Strategist, Two-in-One

Yan Beihan immediately relaxed. She first raised her head and gave Bi Yunyan a couple of instructions, then replied to Feng Yun: "Isn't Night Demon from your Southeast Headquarters? Xiao Yun'er, congratulations on gaining such a fierce general under your command. It looks like your Southeast Headquarters is about to rise."

She turned and instructed Zhou Meier, who was in charge of recording nearby: "Look into what happened between the Southeast Warden and Night Demon, and report back to me immediately."

"Yes." Zhou Meier agreed at once, then immediately went out.

Meanwhile, Feng Yun looked at Yan Beihan's message, the corners of his lips curling despite himself. He said, "Xiao Han, let's speak plainly. I want to meet Night Demon. Arrange it for me."

Yan Beihan said, "If you want to meet Night Demon, why go through me? He's the sect leader of your subordinate sect."

Feng Yun was silent for a moment, then said, "Xiao Han, speak to me frankly. There's nothing we can't say outright between us. I know Night Demon is your man. If you don't give the word, he won't dare meet me."

"He's afraid I'll kill him, or assign him some dangerous mission and send him to his death!"

He laid everything bare in a single breath.

A cold glint flashed through Feng Yun's eyes. If Yan Beihan still denied it after he had spoken this plainly, then either she had ulterior motives or she had lost her poise and perspective.

He waited for Yan Beihan's reply.

If Yan Beihan continued denying it, then no matter how valuable Night Demon was, Feng Yun would send him to his death.

I can pretend to be stupid, but you can't think I'm truly stupid. If you think that, I'll destroy your arrangements!

That was Feng Yun's warning.