She pushed open the wooden door.
Jiang Yuechu returned to the quiet cottage.
Closing the door behind her, she walked straight to the couch and sat down cross-legged.
She lightly patted the storage pouch at her waist.
A palm-sized jade box appeared out of thin air in her hand.
Jiang Yuechu moved her thumb and pushed open the lid.
There was no physical object inside the jade box, only wisps of golden mist swirling within, gathered without dispersing, looking profoundly mysterious.
She stared at the golden vapor for a long while, then sighed rather helplessly.
These hundred gui of merit might make countless cultivators and demons green with envy out in the world... but to her, they were merely a drop in the bucket.
Using this to shatter the shackles of the Flowing Cinnabar Realm in one stroke and step into the Roaming Void Sea still seemed to be a little short.
"Tsk..."
Jiang Yuechu pursed her lips.
A poor day was still a day, and a rich day was still a day.
What else could she do?
Once she cleaned up the mess before her and went to Peace Bank, relying on her own abilities to borrow money and become a deadbeat, everything would get better.
With that thought, she no longer hesitated.
She flipped her wrist.
The enormous demon corpse crashed heavily onto the open floor of the cottage.
Jiang Yuechu lowered her eyelids and silently recited an incantation.
Heavenly Demon Art roared into motion.
A scarlet hue instantly surfaced beneath her lean, fair skin.
It was as if a vast sea of blood lay hidden within her, surging madly through her meridians and bones with muffled, thunderous roars of waves.
At the same time.
She lowered her head slightly and leaned close to the jade box.
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