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Sensing that the atmosphere here was different from other places, Ye Fan nodded slightly, feeling no surprise at all.
Wuma Xian'er continued, "The entire Southern Wilderness is vast, spanning an unknown number of miles, filled with countless demons and an overwhelming number of sects."
"However, among them, two major forces stand out as the most powerful, both at the Overlord level."
As they flew forward, Ye Fan smiled and said, "These two major forces must include the Supreme Demon Sect!"
Wuma Xian'er had a hint of pride in her expression as she replied, "Of course. But besides the Supreme Demon Sect, there is another major force that can rival it."
"It is called the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect."
"Bloodthirsty Demon Sect?" Ye Fan murmured, noting the name down; after all, he was currently on the territory of these demons.
"That's right. The Blood Transformation Technique practiced by the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect, along with our Supreme Demon Sect's Demon-Slaying Finger and Heavenly Demon Transformation, all originate from the Supreme Divine Art found in the Heavenly Demon Secret Classic."
"However, compared to the Demon-Slaying Finger and Heavenly Demon Transformation, the Blood Transformation Technique of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect is much more cruel and bizarre." As she spoke about the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect's technique, Wuma Xian'er's expression visibly changed.
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a bit surprised and asked, "Sister Xianer, what exactly makes the Blood Transformation Technique so cruel and bizarre?"
Wuma Xian'er explained, "The so-called Blood Transformation Technique involves melting others into a pool of blood and then absorbing it to strengthen oneself, allowing for rapid gains in power within a short time."
"Thus, compared to others, disciples of the Bloodthirsty Demon Sect are incredibly bloodthirsty. With such a technique, wouldn't you agree it's cruel and bizarre?"
Ye Fan nodded. Turning others into a pool of blood to absorb for cultivation was indeed quite cruel.
As they conversed, towns began to appear beneath them.
Wuma Xian'er looked into the distance and pointed ahead. "We will soon arrive at Supreme City. The Supreme Demon Sect is located at the far end of Supreme City. Once we reach there, I will take you to meet the sect master. The position of Guest Expert that I promised you will surely be honored."
Ye Fan was completely unconcerned about whether he was a Guest Expert or not. In his view, it was best to find a quiet place to cultivate without any disturbances.
However, upon hearing this, he nodded and smiled at Wuma Xian'er, saying, "Thank you, Sister Xianer."
Wuma Xian'er smiled back but did not speak further, and the two continued to move swiftly forward.
...
The Supreme Demon Sect, specifically the Demon Lord Palace, served as the residence and training ground for the sect leader, Wuma Changkong.
Within the Demon Lord Palace, there was also a hall for meetings known as the Demon Lord Hall.
At this moment, Wuma Changkong was in the hall discussing matters with several elders and experts of the Supreme Demon Sect.
Suddenly, a disciple of the Supreme Demon Sect hurriedly entered the hall and knelt on one knee before Wuma Changkong, who sat at the head of the hall. The disciple reported, "Reporting to the sect leader, one of our disciples has just sent word that Miss has returned to the Southern Wilderness and is currently on her way back."
"What? Xian'er is back?" Wuma Changkong, who had been arranging some matters, was momentarily stunned. He quickly asked, "Is it true?"
The disciple of the Supreme Demon Lord respectfully replied, "Yes, sect leader, it is absolutely true."
"Good, very good! Finally, she is back." As he spoke, Wuma Changkong waved his hand to dismiss the elders in the hall. "My daughter has returned; we will stop here for today! As for other matters, we can discuss them later."
Wuma Xian'er had been away from home for nearly ten years, and Wuma Changkong had sent many people out to search for her.
However, none had found any trace of her. Now, unexpectedly, Wuma Xian'er had returned on her own.
How could this not bring joy to Wuma Changkong?
The others understood his feelings and respectfully nodded in agreement before dispersing.
The disciple from the Supreme Demon Sect who had come to report had already exited the grand hall.
Inside the hall, only Wuma Changkong remained, his face filled with excitement.
No, besides Wuma Changkong, there were two others.
One was Lang Sun Chuan, the Master Alchemist of the Supreme Demon Sect.
The other was his true disciple, Hong Junfeng.
Like Wuma Changkong, Hong Junfeng's face was also brimming with excitement upon hearing that Wuma Xian'er had returned.
“Master, Xian'er is back!” Hong Junfeng exclaimed, his body trembling with enthusiasm. “I—I’m going to greet her right now!”
With that, Hong Junfeng stepped forward, ready to rush outside.
However, he was immediately called to a halt by Wuma Changkong.
“Junfeng, wait a moment!”
Hearing Wuma Changkong's voice, Hong Junfeng paused slightly and turned around. “Sect Leader, I haven’t seen Xian'er in ten years! I... I can hardly wait to see her!”
Wuma Changkong couldn’t help but feel speechless at his words and silently cursed in his heart. If it weren't for you, my daughter wouldn’t have run off for ten years!
Yet Wuma Changkong still spoke earnestly. “Junfeng, I know you miss Xian'er, but she hasn’t returned yet. Let’s wait until she’s back before we talk about it, alright? What if…”
Wuma Changkong wanted to tell Hong Junfeng that what if he scared her away?
However, before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Lang Sun Chuan.
Lang Sun Chuan stepped forward, his tone serious as he said, "Sect Master, since Xian'er has returned, she must have a broad mind and understood my disciple Junfeng's deep feelings for her. Why not let my little disciple go to meet her?"
"Yes, Sect Master! Since Xian'er has taken the initiative to come back, she must be preparing to marry me!" Hong Junfeng looked at Wuma Changkong with pleading eyes, filled with fervor and excitement.
"Marry you?" Wuma Changkong couldn't help but show a hint of disdain, though he quickly concealed it.
He knew his daughter all too well. If it weren't for their arranged marriage ten years ago, Wuma Xian'er would not have run away from home and vanished without a trace.
Now that she had returned, it was unlikely that she would marry Hong Junfeng!
But such thoughts were not something Wuma Changkong could voice.
Moreover, he couldn't afford to offend Lang Sun Chuan; after all, Lang Sun Chuan was a Master Alchemist.
The entire Supreme Demon Sect relied heavily on him for the crafting of spiritual artifacts.
If he offended him, finding another Master Alchemist like him would not be easy.
"Alright! Since Junfeng is so eager to see Xian'er, then you may go," Wuma Changkong finally nodded in agreement.
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