The Faceless Demon was the murderer who had killed Little White Cat.
Jiang Yu had hunted this killer for nearly a year. To that end, she had spent countless extracurricular hours in the library consulting all kinds of materials. She had even used a targeted transformation potion to turn herself into a little white cat, hoping to lure the killer out.
Yet she had never gotten any results.
It was not until Liu Feifei's pet snake exposed its trail and the school confirmed the Faceless Demon's identity that Jiang Yu found her true target. But from that moment on, the cunning Faceless Demon had been like a fallen leaf vanishing into the woods. It left traces everywhere, yet never let anyone catch its tail.
This time, Jiang Yu had agreed to come to the Illusory Dream Realm partly because Zheng Qing had invited her, and partly because the news Maodou had brought tempted her. Maodou had said that the Faceless Demon might have appeared in the Illusory Dream Realm.
Five blazing fireballs, carrying the witch's fury and trailing scorching winds, smashed toward the Little Banshee sitting in her chair.
The Little Banshee stared blankly at the fireballs, her scarlet eyes fixed on their crimson flames, as though she had not reacted at all.
But failing to react did not mean she was in danger.
Just as the five fireballs were about to fall and explode, a gigantic blue-black claw appeared out of thin air. Like someone pinching five glass marbles, it caught all five fireballs in its palm and clenched hard.
The fireballs shattered under the pressure. Scorching white flame pulp seeped through the claw's fingers, revealing the power of that spell—and the terror of the two banshees before them. Zheng Qing knew that even with his rune gun, he