The Needle-faced Man had been kept in Yu Jing's room to answer questions until two in the morning, when Yu Jing finally allowed him to leave.
He had extracted every bit of information about the Demon Convention through various methods.
Although registration for the final day had already ended, the Needle-faced Man had obtained three admission tickets for Yu Jing and the others in advance. Whether they would attend the Demon Convention was ultimately left to Yu Jing to decide.
"Flesh Bed Room"
After the Needle-faced Man left, Yu Jing and Axuan lay on a large round bed made from real flesh.
The flesh used to make the bed had all come from a flesh creature capable of endless self-healing.
Despite its bloody appearance, the bed actually had no bloody smell at all.
The soft, tender mattress offered an indescribably comfortable sensation when one lay on it.
Axuan especially adored this kind of bed.
At the same time, the bathroom faucet could be switched between blood and ordinary clean water.
After bathing in blood, Shen Yixuan was brimming with energy and had grown increasingly fond of Ghost Soul Canyon.
"I really love this place. If only there were somewhere like this in the real world!"
Axuan bounced up and down on the bed, looking incredibly happy as she occasionally kissed Yu Jing's cheek.
"Axuan, are you planning to participate in tomorrow's competition?"
"Sure... Let me give it a try! All the other contestants are demons and monsters anyway. I can't always rely on you to protect me, Master. I have to combine practice with theory if I want to improve faster."
"All right."
According to the rules of the Demon Convention, having more allies participate would also benefit Yu Jing's side.
"Master, we should be able to advance through tomorrow's