Yunzhou City, a teahouse.
Chen Baiqing was pouring tea for her master.
During this time, apart from collecting letters and reading, Chen Baiqing had spent most of her time brewing tea for her master.
Aside from interrogating three demons for her senior sister, Chen Baiqing had not seen any other members of the Demon Race.
At first, she had felt it was a bit of a shame. Her junior brother and junior sister in the Qi Refining Realm could take to the battlefield, while she, in the Foundation Establishment Realm, could only serve tea and pour water.
After some days, though, Chen Baiqing came to feel that this was quite nice.
Her master often praised her improving tea-making skills and said he really liked the tea she brewed.
Chen Baiqing thought it over. How could demons be as dear to her as her master?
She was better off brewing tea for him.
Besides, the war against the demons had long since reached a fever pitch.
The human cultivators swept forward like a blade splitting bamboo, slaughtering demons as easily as chopping melons and vegetables and sending them crumbling into ruin.
They could often seize upon the demons' vital weak points and strike true in a single blow, as though they had opened a heavenly eye.
Word had it that the demons were now being beaten so badly they were questioning their lives. Suspecting a traitor in their midst, they had already begun fighting separately and guarding against one another.
Eldest Senior Sister remained active on the front lines with Fifth Junior Brother. From time to time, word reached them that Eldest Senior Sister's fearsome name had already become renowned throughout the city, and even Fifth Junior Brother was occasionally mentioned along with her.
It was just that the things said