Ruan Yu raised an eyebrow: "It seems you've already noticed something."

"Oh? So you've discovered something?" An Jiu stared meaningfully into Ruan Yu's eyes.

"How come you're the one asking me this? Shouldn't you offer something in return?"

"Then I won't ask." An Jiu wasn't interested in the truth to begin with; she only asked because Ruan Yu mentioned it.

So realistic!

Ruan Yu tapped her fingers on the table, one tap after another, slowly and rhythmically: "You haven't finished answering the sixth question yet."

"All I can say is that our Lord is a good person to the people of the Dark Pavilion. He has never done anything to harm us, created this independent little world, and devoted himself to nurturing us."

"Seventh question: What kind of tasks do you usually take on?"

An Jiu said, "It's a very ordinary mission, and generally there's no danger to life. It's similar to missions from academies and sects outside."

Ruan Yu's voice carried a hint of mockery: "The legitimate forces wouldn't lure innocent women back."

She no longer needed to hide anything from An Jiu and asked directly, "What does the leader of the Dark Pavilion need so many women for?"

"What else can a man do with a woman?" An Jiu didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "It's nothing more than having sex."

The words may be rough, but the principle is sound; however, your words are just too rough!

Ruan Yu felt a wave of embarrassment: "That would only work if the woman was willing."

An Jiu shrugged, indicating his helplessness: "Perhaps the master did force them, but it has nothing to do with me. Blame it on the fact that those women are not from the Dark Pavilion."

Finally, he added, "Our lord never lays a hand on his own people."

"..." Ruan Yu was speechless.

An Jiu asked again, "Did you come here for those women?"

"Oh, I won't ask, lest you ask me for something." Receiving a look from Ruan Yu, An Jiu quickly changed his words.

There wasn't even a chance for Ruan Yu to speak.

You've said everything, what else is there for her to say?

"The eighth question."

Ruan Yu recalled the scene she had seen on the street before arriving, and asked, "How do you determine whether someone is a member of the Dark Pavilion or an intruder?"

“An aura. You should have noticed that, otherwise you wouldn’t have used Dark Fifteen to sneak in from the outside.” It has to be admitted that Dark Nine really admires Ruan Yu.

Unfortunately, admiration is useless; she's not a member of the Dark Pavilion.

Once their identity is exposed, they will surely die.

"Then what about the barrier outside? I'm already disguised as Dark Fifteen, so why does the entrance to the Dark Pavilion only open when the real Dark Fifteen appears?"

“This is the ninth question.” An Jiu smiled. “I like this number; it’s the same as my name.”

“Because of blood,” An Jiu said. “Take a close look at An Shiwu’s hands and see if there is a faint wound on them.”

Ruan Yu suddenly realized!

She sent a wisp of her divine sense into the space and indeed found a small hole on An Shiwu's left index finger. It felt like a light prick from a needle; without meticulous observation, it would have been completely undetectable!

Could it be that it was at that time, when Dark Fifteen's blood was taken, that the entrance to the Dark Pavilion was opened?

The Disguise Pill can alter appearance, physique, voice, talent, and aura. However, it cannot change blood; she is not the real Dark Fifteen and therefore cannot open the entrance to the Dark Pavilion.

But the "key" to the Dark Pavilion was too strange; she really hadn't expected that.

"One last question, ask it quickly," An Jiu urged.

He was eager to analyze the elixir.

"I haven't thought of anything yet," Ruan Yu said honestly.

An Jiu was unhappy. It was the last pill, why was it being taken back?

Seeing Ruan Yu get up to leave, he hurriedly chased after her and stopped her: "Aren't you going to finish asking your last question?"

"Isn't it because I didn't think of anything to ask?"

An Jiu struck a rather cool pose: "I have plenty of questions, like how old I am? Am I married?"

"..." Ruan Yu didn't want to talk and rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm giving you the last pill." She tossed the bottle to An Jiu.

"Give it to me? That's too kind of you. I won't accept this for nothing. Come back to me when you've figured out the problem!" An Jiu hurriedly ran back to the house with the pills in his arms.

Turn on all the lights in the room.

Maintain maximum brightness.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and started tinkering.

At night, An Shiliu was awakened by the glaring light. He sat up in a daze, no, his neck hurt so much.

"Awooo!!" he couldn't help but yell.

This sound startled An Jiu, who was concentrating on her work. Her hand trembled, and she spilled the medicinal liquid that she had painstakingly prepared, whose effects were almost as good as the first pill given by Ruan Yu!

It spilled!!

"Dark! Ten! Sixteen!" Dark Nine was furious and smashed his tools, heading straight for Dark Sixteen.

Dark Sixteen was pinned to the bed and given a brutal beating.

"Dark Nine, why did you hit me? Didn't you knock me unconscious? Why did you do that? Ouch... my back, don't hit my face!"

"Ahhh, An Jiu, don't hit my handsome face! I need to make a living with my looks!"

An Jiu was furious and beat An Shiliu until he looked like a pig during the Lunar New Year.

Howling.

But that still wasn't enough to vent his anger. He took a step forward, stepped on, and sat on Dark Sixteen's lap, thrusting left and right.

An Jiu is a healer, and when she heals people, she truly radiates an angelic glow. But when she beats someone, she's equally ruthless, beating them to a pulp!

"I've figured out what to ask last." Ruan Yu's expression froze as she pushed the door open and came in.

day!

What did she see?

Dark Nine... Dark Sixteen... Where is it?

"Uh, I was sleepwalking." Ruan Yu realized what was happening in a fraction of a second, immediately closed the door, turned around, and slipped away!

All in one go!

"No! We're not in that kind of relationship!" Dark Sixteen shouted, trying to explain.

But Ruan Yu had already disappeared.

An Jiu's eyes flickered, their meaning unclear: "An Shiliu, you'd better hand over all your possessions."

Otherwise, he really would want to kill him!

"Waaaaah, beating me up wasn't enough, you want all my possessions too!" Dark Sixteen caught a glimpse of the liquid medicine on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

He understood how precious these medicines were, so without saying anything more, he took off all the spatial rings on his fingers: "Here you go."

"Get out of my room once you're healed." An Jiu was furious.

Their attitude was extremely poor.

Dark Sixteen was already used to this: "I'll come back when you've calmed down."

He dusted himself off and left.

Before long, he slipped into the courtyard where Ruan Yu was: "Benefactor, save me!"

The courtyard gate was open. He rushed to the door and pounded on it, shouting, "An Jiu is going to kill me! Please save me, I'll tell you his little secret!"

"Speak." The next second, the door opened, and Ruan Yu sat in a chair, already cracking sunflower seeds.

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