Under everyone's strange gazes.
Jiang Yuechu slowly turned around, fell silent for two breaths, then looked at Fairy Jadeface, her tone carrying a trace of apology.
"Sorry."
"I just couldn't hold back for a moment."
Those words fell upon everyone's ears.
The atmosphere within the cave dwelling instantly became exceedingly delicate.
Fairy Jadeface parted her red lips, wanting to say something, only to find herself utterly at a loss for words.
Yet as she looked at the girl's self-reproachful expression, ripples suddenly rose in her heart.
In truth, she could understand how the other felt.
Even an ordinary man had a measure of hot blood in him, let alone a young and spirited cultivator like this.
Thinking back to how this girl had been the first to echo the Tiger Demon and step forward, facing the demons of the Buddhist Sect without the slightest hesitation.
After those two Cinnabar Flow demons had generously gone to their deaths for Eight Hundred Miles of Linked Clouds, she had flown into a towering rage, willing to stain herself with the Buddhist Sect's monstrous karmic burden as she personally suppressed and killed this White Ape here.
Such a chivalrous heart, drawing a blade when encountering injustice to aid another.
In the world as it stood today, was already extraordinarily rare.
At that thought.
Fairy Jadeface suddenly began to reflect on herself.
As a Great Demon at the peak of the Wandering Void Sea Realm, faced with the Buddhist Sect's threats, she had actually looked before and after, weighing gains and losses.
Instead, she had been less decisive than two outsider demons, less decisive than a lowly Inkfall Realm cultivator.
If even this spirit were ground away completely, how could she guard the Incense-Fire Power foundation of these eight hundred miles in the future?
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