For now, she had yet to expose her demonic cultivation, so there was still room to maneuver, still time she could buy!
So she spoke again. "Lord Constable, just because some random Demonic Artifact landed in my room doesn't make me a Demon Cultivator."
"Nor does your saying I'm a Demon Cultivator, with nothing to back it up, make me one."
"How could words like that convince anyone?"
"So you won't shed a tear until you see your coffin, is that it?"
Chun Xiaobai stepped forward.
"As it happens, I have a Secret Art. Whether you're a Demon Cultivator or not, one test will tell me!"
Whoosh!
Mu Feirao abruptly stepped back.
She knew this fellow had really found evidence that she was a Demon Cultivator!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have sounded so certain!
Now, only a desperate fight to break through their encirclement offered her a sliver of hope!
Yet just as she secretly gathered a ball of demonic qi in the hand behind her back, Li Qingfeng suddenly remembered the routine they had agreed on earlier.
He hurriedly stepped forward.
"Um... Gr-Commander Chun, she doesn't look like a Demon Cultivator to me. How about... we investigate again?"
"Yes, exactly!"
Mu Feirao hastily dispersed the demonic qi in her hand, then struck a seductive, alluring pose for Chun Xiaobai.
"I've always been an honest, well-behaved woman. How could I possibly be one of those wicked Demon Cultivators?"
"What the hell!" Chun Xiaobai looked at Li Qingfeng.
Damn you! Could you stop interrupting?!
Then Li Qingfeng suddenly scratched his head and said, "B-but we've been pursuing this case for hundreds of years now. All that eating in the wind and sleeping under the open sky, the travel expenses, lodging, meals..."
"Then there's all the Ten-Thousand-Li Soul-Chasing Incense and Eight Trigrams Tracking