The seed of suspicion quickly took root in Sun Ying's heart.
She began trying hard to recall every detail she had seen earlier, her gaze involuntarily falling upon the Demon Battle Platform, upon that corpse.
The more she looked, the more alike they seemed. The more she looked, the more panicked she became!
Aside from the slight differences in the size of their demon horns and their clothing, Li Yun on the Demon Battle Platform was practically identical to Evelina's Li Yun!
So what the hell was going on!?
Was it merely a coincidence?
Did two people just happen to look exactly alike?
Or could it be that
the challenger who had died on the platform was the friend Evelina had waited five years for—Li Yun, who had just vanished?!
Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
It was not only that Sun Ying no longer dared to think any further, but also because the old demon who had suddenly approached spoke up:
"Hehe, Demon King, you jest."
"Though I, Kil'jaeden, usually spent quite a bit of time with Li Yun, we were hardly close enough for me to avenge him after his death."
"Besides, in my frail old state, even maintaining stable flight is a problem. How could I possibly fight a powerhouse like you?"
"Hmph, at least you have some self-awareness." Qin sneered disdainfully and mocked him without reserve.
"Kil'jaeden, among those below Demon Princes but above high-ranking magical creatures, you're considered rather long-lived."
"Keep your record going. Don't go courting death."
"I will keep Demon King's advice in mind and follow it seriously." The old demon dipped slightly, his tone exceptionally respectful.
Yet he still showed no intention of moving aside.
This irritated Qin, and her voice grew even colder.
"Then why are you still blocking my