Feeling Ye Qingxue's gaze upon him—or, more precisely, Li Piaoyue's gaze as well.
Li Piaoyue behind him said nothing, but her eyes likewise fell upon Su Shi'er at that moment.
Su Shi'er's thoughts raced, his mind shifting rapidly.
Demon Venerable She Sheng's earlier shout had exposed his identity.
Even if he continued to deny it, Ye Qingxue and Li Piaoyue surely had their own suspicions and judgments.
Otherwise, given Ye Qingxue's temperament, she would never have directly questioned him.
And Su Shi'er himself hesitated over whether he should reveal his true identity at this juncture.
Demon God Xuantianjun had his eyes on him now.
Though Demon Venerable She Sheng had perished, Demon God Xuantianjun would surely not let the matter rest so easily.
Just as Su Shi'er hesitated, unable to decide how to respond.
Suddenly.
An unsurpassable pressure descended from the heavens. As it fell, wind and clouds came to a halt between heaven and earth, plunging everything into an eerie, terrifying stillness.
Su Shi'er, Tan Taiqing, and the others all changed expression at once.
Before they could make any response, their bodies plummeted from midair one after another.
Upon landing, they felt as though they bore the weight of three mountains and five sacred peaks. Their bodies swayed incessantly, on the verge of collapse.
Ye Qingxue and the others, whose cultivation was only at the Out of Body stage, spat out crimson blood. Their bodies went limp as they fell miserably to the ground, unable to rise no matter what they did.
Su Shi'er could barely remain standing, but the price was that his blood and qi boiled throughout his body, his bones crackling nonstop.
Bone-deep agony assailed him from every part of his body.
Apart from Su Shi'er, the only one able to stand firmly in place with