Ash, You Demon

Silence filled the living room, leaving only the echo of the Phantom Prophet's ambition in the air.

"I'll set aside the fact that other people besides you must have gotten their hands on spoils too, and I won't mention that the true victor was the Star Law Master, who completed the feeding Ritual."

Ash said calmly, "I'm only asking one question—can your Seventh Void Wing really steal all knowledge?"

Vishy glanced at him in surprise. "Ash, your powers of observation aren't bad. I approve you to use mouthwash. Of course, since you have that kind of insight, I'm sure you won't actually use it when the time comes, so as not to make me unhappy with you."

"In fact, I wasn't the first to reach the Mountain Top. When I got there, the Silver Grail left on the Mountain Top had already had one sip taken from it, and after I took a sip, I was ambushed."

Ash asked, "What kind of ambush?"

"With spells forbidden at the time, naturally it was a physical ambush." At this point, Vishy also sounded a little gloomy. "I suspect there was more than one attacker, and they were at least at Fist Claw Saint Domain—despite the feathers blocking their sight, I actually couldn't beat them!"

Yin Gula and Harvey simultaneously thought of the pink-purple-haired girl Yinzhi and the little boy Yami. By all rights, those two should have been able to reach the Mountain Top without obstruction... Could they have been the ones who gave Vishy a beating?

"After the Silver Light Flying Feather storm ended, I tried to rush up again, but I didn't have much Spell Power left, and the battle intensity was too high, so in the end I could only retreat." Vishy hugged her long legs and said, "But