The man took several jars of pale pink liquid from his pocket and handed them to the flower demon.
The flower demon accepted the jars, laughed a few times, then turned and left.
It seemed that no matter what sort of place it was-
even among monsters, social niceties still existed.
Once the flower demon was completely out of sight, the man let out a breath of relief. He turned back, looked Ye Qiyan up and down, then hesitated before muttering in a voice only the two of them could hear:
"Who are you? You're not one of the believers."
Well, he could fool monsters, but not humans.
Ye Qiyan had thought his disguise was quite good. He hadn't expected another human to see through it.
"How did you figure it out?"
Since his identity had been exposed, Ye Qiyan intended to keep up the act.
"I know every human in this city. You aren't one of them, so... are you a Train Conductor?"
"No, you must be..."
"The Sky Garden seems to have fallen onto Garden Star. Is that how you got here?"
"If that's the case, leave quickly. Don't throw your life away here."
"The Demon Flower God is far more powerful than you imagine, and its Apostles are all here now, too."
After saying all that, the man suddenly remembered that this place wasn't safe enough. He hesitated, then pointed at a house in the distance.
"Let's talk over there."
They entered the house.
The man let out a breath as though a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
"Would you like some water? Or something to eat? Heh... don't worry, I won't hurt you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have helped you just now."
"No, thank you."
Ye Qiyan looked the man up and down.
He was