No sooner had Qingluan stepped down from the arena than the other Third-class guards began offering their congratulations, their expressions complicated. "Qingluan, once you become a Second-Class Guard, don't forget us when you strike it rich."
"Who would have thought your strength, Xingyuan, would advance by leaps and bounds so quickly? You've truly given us a tremendous surprise."
"Now that we'll both be Second-Class Guards, Qingluan, I won't hold back against you anymore."
Qingxuan said this.
Looking at Qingxuan now, Qingluan's gaze also grew somewhat complicated.
For from Qingxuan, Qingluan could likewise sense the surging Blood Qi she had never felt before.
That was enough to prove that, at this very moment, Qingxuan had become just like her—a member of the Demon Sect lurking in Daughter Country.
As for how Qingxuan had joined, the answer was easy enough for Qingluan to guess.
After all, from what she knew, the Demon Sect's expansion efforts over the recent period had not been slight in the least.
Under such circumstances, especially among Feng Ming Guards like them, who were already easy to infiltrate, they were practically a giant sieve. It was merely that most people were not in their particular squad, so Qingluan had not seen them before.
After the others gradually dispersed, Qingxuan silently walked over to Qingluan's side.
Though she said nothing, it was as if she had said everything.
"No wonder you were so confident before, Qingluan. You got a step ahead of me and joined the Demon Sect long ago. You should have told me about something this good."
"Joining the Demon Sect may not necessarily be a good thing."
After thinking it over, Qingluan gave a calm explanation.
"But do we have any other path to take?"
"If we don't join the Demon Sect, are we supposed to