With a wave of Bibi Dong's hand, the demon army retreated into the Demon Plane passage, and she vanished from the skies above Mingdu as well.
Qian Renxue did not leave immediately. Instead, she looked toward Yue Zhengyu and Yuanen Yehui.
She flapped her wings and descended, walking up to them.
Facing the slowly approaching Qian Renxue, Yun Ming and the others did not dare make the slightest move.
"Since you have inherited the Sacred Angel Martial Soul, you should remember the Sacred Angel's mission. I do not wish to see scum among those who inherit the Sacred Angel Martial Soul.
"If such scum appears, I would not mind personally invoking Heavenly Punishment to erase them. Do you understand?"
"Yes. Such people will never appear in our family. Please rest assured, Ancestor."
Qian Renxue did not look pleased to hear Yue Zhengyu call her Ancestor, but she did not pursue the matter.
She had never investigated whether Yue Zhengyu's family truly shared a bloodline with her, because she no longer cared.
"Her Demon Bloodline has been awakened, but her body is not seriously harmed. She should wake up before long.
"However, she likely cannot control the Demon Bloodline within her now. It may even devour her consciousness and turn her completely into a mindless low-level demon."
"What should we do? She is my friend and companion. Please save her, Ancestor."
"Do not call me Ancestor. Once she wakes up, let her make her own choice: light or darkness. The attribute of power is not important; what matters is the person who wields it."
"Huh? Then, Ancestor..."
Qian Renxue glared at him, and Yue Zhengyu immediately changed his form of address.
"Lord Angel God, could you explain more clearly? What exactly do you mean?"
"Let her come find me after she