Jealous Wife

A glimmer of hope lit Chen Feihe's eyes.

"Senior Zhang, could it be that you have a way to save me?"

Song Wen said, "I am not highly confident, and you will need to cooperate in this matter. But we must try our utmost. How can we so readily give up on life?"

Chen Feihe had no path of retreat left; he could only stake everything on one throw. He said, "Please speak plainly, Senior. So long as there is a sliver of hope, this junior is willing to give it everything he has."

"Good."

Song Wen nodded. Pointing at the corpses of Gongsun Jian and the Sixth Elder on the ground, he continued, "Brother Chen, go outside first. I need to deal with this place, and then we will head to the Corpse Demon Sect together."

After Chen Feihe left the cave, Song Wen devoured the blood essence and souls of the two corpses, burned their bodies to ashes, and then directly collapsed the cave.

Song Wen carried Chen Feihe aboard a flying vessel and headed for the Corpse Demon Sect.

"Senior Zhang, what should we do next?" Chen Feihe asked.

Song Wen said, "Before the Corpse Demon Sect sends people to investigate the deaths of Gongsun Zhi and the others, return to the Corpse Demon Sect and find Zhang Xiaofan. Tell him that an old acquaintance from years ago, 'Extreme Yin,' wishes to meet him."

"Extreme Yin?" Chen Feihe looked puzzled.

Song Wen nodded. "'Extreme Yin' is my Daoist title."

"If Zhang Xiaofan is unwilling to meet you, Senior, what then?" Chen Feihe asked.

Song Wen said, "If that happens, tell him that I have come to settle the grievances involving Junior Sister Chen Yi from back then."

The closer Chen Feihe drew to the Corpse Demon