Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

When Jiang Tingwan woke up, he felt that he had a very good sleep. Not only did he feel relaxed physically and mentally, but even his breathing felt much easier.

She lay on the bed and stretched out in satisfaction. She felt better, her body no longer hurt, and she even felt a sense of strength filling her body.

She looked at the beams of the roof, her eyes rolled around, and her clear mind told her that the seven bone nails in her body had disappeared.

She is...

"It's all come true!"

As she sighed, she even felt that her ears and eyes had become more sensitive. She could clearly hear the falling leaves in the yard, the sound of the wind, and even the second breath in the house.

Mu Yun is finally back?

Although she didn't know why he didn't wake her up when he came back, Jiang Tingwan still sat up in surprise, "When did you..."

She didn't finish the rest of the words, and the surprise in her eyes disappeared, replaced by a sense of horror.

"long time no see!"

The person sitting in the room greeted her warmly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Jiang Tingwan looked back and forth, wondering how he could appear here and how he dared to appear here?

But Wen Bu Mian saw through her doubts and said calmly, "Of course I walked in. A mere formation can't stop me."

Jiang Tingwan didn't say anything, his mind was racing.

Wen Bumian probably doesn't know that he has woken up yet. If he knew that he was still trying to influence Mu Yunzhong, who knows what he would do?

But what did he just say?

haven't seen you for a long time?

He couldn't say this to Bai Wangshu, so he saw through it?

how could be?

I haven't communicated with him since I woke up, so how could I be discovered?

Or is he testing himself?

No matter what, I have to be on guard until I am sure of his intentions.

Jiang Tingwan immediately changed his demeanor to that of Bai Wangshu, sitting upright, "Are you Wen Bushian? You are so brave to appear in front of me."

Hearing her words, Wen Bumian sneered, "You do have some of Bai Wangshu's aura, but you should know that you can't fool me... Jiang Tingwan!"

Wen Bumian called out her name. Jiang Tingwan trembled all over and wanted to hold on a little longer, "I don't know what you are talking about."

But her body's reaction betrayed her.

The smile on Wen Bumian's face widened a little, and he stood up. "Well, let's just assume you are Bai Wangshu. You must be curious about why I'm here?"

He took two steps towards the bed, and Jiang Tingwan's attention was also drawn by his words.

"Because today is the third day of the Trial Conference." He paused, "It is also the date of your death in this book."

Hearing her words, Jiang Tingwan was shocked. She had not forgotten this day, but after thinking about the days she had spent with Mu Yunzhong, was this death date still so absolute?

Wen Bumian saw the expression on her face and said with a hint of ridicule, "Judging from your reaction, you are not pretending anymore?"

Hearing this, Jiang Tingwan also smiled and changed to a comfortable sitting position, "It really is something that can't be hidden from anyone."

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Now that everything has been laid out, she doesn't need to be polite.

After all, why be polite to a villain?

"Please come to watch the show!" Wen Bumian said.

Jiang Tingwan frowned and said without thinking, "No, I want to sleep."

Having said that, he fell down, not wanting to pay any attention.

Oh, you want to show off, so I have to watch?

Anyway, I can't beat you, and I can't run away. If I can't survive, I can't satisfy your wishes.

I'm about to die, and I still want you to lead me?

Yes, she was led away the next moment.

By the time Jiang Tingwan sat down, she had been tied up and taken to a rooftop outside the trial field.

The other end of the rope was in Wen Bumian's hand.

"I beg you, it will be meaningless if you use force." Although he was already a prisoner, Jiang Tingwan still found a place on the roof to sit down with a good attitude, still complaining non-stop.

"You didn't listen even if I tried to be soft." Wen Bumian replied.

"How do you know I won't listen if you don't say a few more words?"

"I don't have the time for that."

Jiang Tingwan immediately rolled his eyes and looked at the people who were walking out of the trial field one after another.

Although I was tied up, it was still possible for me to come out and see the specific situation of the trial conference.

But the scene before me seemed to be coming to an end.

Jiang Tingwan couldn't help but ask, "What does this mean? It's almost over, what am I here to see?"

“Are these just some people who gave up halfway?” Wen Bumian also sat down next to her, “The best is yet to come.”

Jiang Tingwan was stunned for a moment. He counted the densely packed numbers and asked, "So many people gave up?"

She was a little confused, because giving up the competition was different from admitting defeat.

Admitting defeat only means losing a game, but giving up directly and exiting Wutong Spirit Realm means giving up the opportunity to enter Wujiyuan.

In the past, most people who gave up participating in the competition at this stage did so because they were not strong enough or had exhausted their spiritual power and were unable to fight again.

Or it could be said that they were the last monks who knew they were not as good as others, so they came out to see the world and then retired.

But judging from the number of people in the field, it is as much as half?

"You let me?"

She looked at the people in the field and blurted out.

These people are in good spirits and don't look like people who can't wait to give up.

Wen Bumian looked at her admiringly, "It seems you have guessed it."

Jiang Tingwan: "It's not hard to guess. The seventeen sects lost contact at the same time, and reappeared at the same time, with a unified tone, which eliminated the Xiandao sect's fear of Zizai Sect. The only explanation can only be that you and them reached a cooperation. They bought time for you, and you helped them enter Wujiyuan."

Wen Bumian: "What else did you guess?"

Jiang Tingwan also responded naturally: "I also guessed that you came to me to watch the show today, which means that the time for you to open the Wuji Abyss is today."

These people withdrew from Wutong Spirit Realm midway in order to retain their strength and enter the country to search for treasures.

"Smart, but there is one thing wrong." Wen Bumian corrected, "I only told them the time when I would open Wujiyuan. All the choices were made by them."

Jiang Tingwan chuckled, "Is there any difference?"

“Of course there is a difference, because I never collaborate with anyone.”

Wen Bumian's expression was filled with absolute arrogance and contempt, which made Jiang Tingwan stunned for a moment. The words "I never cooperate with anyone" seemed to be deliberately emphasizing something.

Jiang Tingwan felt a chill running down his spine, and he couldn't tell why.

Wen Bu Mian saw her reaction and was not surprised. He turned his head and looked forward, saying to himself:

"I just selected a group of suitable people and told them the plan. During this process, they don't have to do anything, let alone cooperate with the demons. They just need to pretend that they know nothing and wait for the trial conference to be held as scheduled. Until the day I open the Wuji Abyss, they can have as many people as they want. As long as they can come out alive, they can still subdue demons and evil spirits and protect the way of justice."

He told Jiang Tingwan the truth behind the 17 disappearances without any hesitation.

Jiang Tingwan also followed up by asking, "What about the Cang Yu Sect? Are they willing too?"

"nature."

“Never instigated, never forced.”