Sang Ying Disappears
In the blink of an eye, the female cultivator's originally solid figure instantly became transparent.
She seemed oblivious to her own abnormality, simply gazing at the boy inside the stone gate, who was in the secret realm.
The boy, who had been indifferent, also saw this scene. He ran towards the stone gate like a madman, his clothes fluttering in the wind. But by the time he finally reached the stone gate, it had already slowly closed.
The female cultivator outside the door became completely transparent, leaving no trace, as if she had never appeared in this world.
Jiang Zhuoxue's outstretched hand was blocked by the stone door, and the person in his sight left him with only a faint smile before disappearing completely.
He leaned against the stone gate and slowly slumped to the ground.
No wonder she said she was leaving, no wonder she couldn't stay with him any longer. What exactly was she? Was she an undiscovered alien, or just a dream of his?
Black Dragon lowered his eyelashes, sinking into deep sorrow.
What if this person is just a figment of my imagination? Would they ever meet again in the future?
The boy closed his eyes, unable to bear thinking any further.
A slight itch came from her face. Jiang Zhuoxue opened her eyes and saw the little vine poking her face with its delicate branches.
He raised his hand and grasped the vine in his palm, and the despair in his heart gradually subsided.
Yes, how could he forget? The little vine was given to him by that person. If she was a fake, then the little vine would surely disappear along with her.
My previously anxious heart finally found some comfort. If she were real, then surely we would have a chance to meet again?
With this expectation in mind, Jiang Zhuoxue silently walked into the depths of the secret realm, clutching the little vine.
During this undisturbed century, he will hone himself here, and when he reappears before the world, he will no longer be that pitiful wretch at the mercy of others.
Jiang Zhuoxue's gaze gradually hardened, and his figure quickly disappeared into the lush greenery of the secret realm, never to be seen again.
Liu Duanyue was almost scared to death by the sight before her eyes; a living person had vanished right in front of them in the blink of an eye!
Sang Ying's disappearance came without warning. Almost as soon as they stepped out of the small secret realm, before the stone gate had even closed, Sang Ying began to gradually become transparent. Liu Duanyue frantically tried to reach out and grab her, but was stopped by his junior brother.
In the end, everyone watched helplessly as Sang Ying vanished like a bubble, as if she had never existed.
Several daring Yin Mountain Sect disciples even went forward to touch the spot where Sang Ying had been standing, only to find their hands empty.
"What's going on? How could Fellow Daoist Sang..." someone murmured, but dared not continue.
On the contrary, the Moonless Household burst into laughter upon seeing this scene. "Oh, this guest elder you invited is probably no ordinary person! I've never seen a cultivator who can suddenly disappear without a trace."
"Could it be that this guy surnamed Sang isn't a cultivator?" someone suddenly asked doubtfully.
Upon hearing this conjecture, the leader of the five outside cultivators finally relaxed his furrowed brow.
If that person's identity is different, perhaps his failure wouldn't be considered a failure?
He wasn't the only one present who thought this way, especially the members of the Moonless Household, who immediately spoke up, "That's right! Which human cultivator can easily pass all the levels of the Severed Vitality Mystic Realm? Which human cultivator can freeze the entire arena with a single sword strike? I think that Sang Ying isn't even human! Our young master probably knew her true identity, which is why he disregarded the rules and attacked her!"
Wuyue Qing's eyes lit up. If she continued to smear Sang Ying and the others, perhaps she could make up for the big mistake she had made.
She didn't speak, but listened as her people kept shifting all the blame onto Sang Ying, who had already left.
"That Sang Ying has an unknown background. She caused so much trouble as soon as she arrived in Moonless City. She's probably sent by the Demon Race or the Devil Race to sow discord among the cultivators of Moonless City, right?" someone else guessed loudly.
Another person chimed in, echoing, "That person is definitely Devil Race! Think about it, only Devil Race can transform their bodies into Demonic Qi and dissipate into the air!"
Liu Duanyue originally didn't want to get into a conflict with them. He knew that the Moonless Clan members were all sharp-tongued, but he didn't expect them to dare to slander and fabricate stories about others like this.
Just because Fellow Daoist Sang mysteriously disappeared, does that Wuyue Qing's evil deeds can be whitewashed? They're dreaming!
"You all should be careful with your words. What does the Demonic Qi of the Devil Race look like, and what did Fellow Sang Ying Fellow Daoist Sang a Devil Race, then I can only conclude that the people of the Moonless Clan are so ignorant that they can't even distinguish Human Race and Devil Race."
Liu Duanyue's words were extremely impolite, causing the cultivators who had previously spoken Black Sang Ying to turn grim and look displeased.
Upon hearing this, Wuyue Qing suppressed her anger and said, "My clansmen were merely making a few guesses. Fellow Daoist Liu, is there any need to be so rude?"
"Did my young sect leader speak so harshly?" Lin Yan, who had been silent until now, stepped forward. "I think my young sect leader is much more polite than your Wuyue family. At least he didn't arbitrarily slander an innocent female cultivator as Devil Race."
Ever since that arena match, Lin Yan had developed a strong liking for Sang Ying. Even though Sang Ying's sudden disappearance made her feel strange, she still firmly believed in Sang Ying.
She believed that someone who would strive to help them achieve victory could not possibly be a terrifying Devil Race.
After Lin Yan said that, Wuyue Qing immediately shut her mouth.
Now that Sang Ying has revealed what she did, the people from the Yin Mountain Sect already have a lot of opinions about her. If she says anything more now, it will probably attract even more malice.
And so, thanks to the efforts of the Yin Mountain Sect disciples, the Moonless Household finally stopped smearing Sang Ying.
Even so, Sang Ying still disappeared.
Liu Duanyue clutched the things Sang Ying had given him before she left, and whispered to his fellow disciples, "Let's go, let's go out and tell everyone the results."
This victory was hard-won by Fellow Daoist Sang, and they should at least win against the Moonless Household in a glorious manner in front of others!
After traversing the long, dimly lit passageway of the Severed Vitality Mystic Realm, the group finally left the secret realm where they had stayed for a month.
Outside the secret realm, Sect Master Liu and Moonless Household Head were anxiously awaiting the outcome. The two rarely gathered together, but instead of showing anger or taking action, they looked expectantly at their own disciples who had just emerged from the secret realm.
Liu Duanyue's gaze swept over her biological father and the other fellow disciples who were not selected to enter the secret realm, and finally landed on the cheerful Gu Wangchuan.
Only after he had made his opponent uneasy did he slowly speak, "In this contest, my Yin Mountain Sect wins!"