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Luo Yiyi had heard a truth: no matter what the facts were, as long as a small seed of doubt was planted, it would take root and sprout once the right opportunity arose, and eventually grow into a towering tree.

"Making a story? City Lord Sun, are you feeling guilty about saying this? After all, only those who are afraid of the truth being exposed will attribute everything to a story, but they ignore the fact that all story inspirations come from reality."

The smile on Sun Mingyuan's face completely disappeared. He stared at Luo Yiyi intently, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"Miss Luo, although you are still young, as your elder I still want to warn you that everyone must be responsible for their own actions."

Luo Yiyi tilted her head and asked innocently.

"Oh? So your wife is not from the demon tribe? Your daughter is not a demon hybrid? You didn't capture humans, demons, and hybrids to conduct blood replacement experiments in secret?"

"what?"

Some of the younger disciples couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, but more disciples couldn't help but whisper, and they only shut up after Sun Siyun reprimanded them.

Sun Siyun showed a magic sword in his hand: "Luo Yiyi, you not only slandered me, but also slandered my father and the entire City Lord's Mansion. This is simply too much. I want you to pay with your life!"

Before she finished her words, her entire body shot towards her like a sharp arrow.

Tess's fingers moved slightly, and Luo Yiyi's voice came to her ears.

[Don't move!]

She could only suppress the urge to protect Luo Yiyi and keep a close eye on the changes on the field.

Just before Sun Siyun's magic sword was about to touch Luo Yiyi, Linglong automatically jumped out from his sleeves, wrapped around the entire sword like a nimble snake, and bound it tightly.

Sun Siyun wanted to use the sword to cut the gauze, but found that the seemingly soft and fragile white gauze was unexpectedly tough. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move the sword.

So she gritted her teeth and cast a spell. A cluster of flames ignited out of thin air, swirling up along the hilt of the sword, igniting Linglong and then spreading along the white gauze, and was about to burn Luo Yiyi's sleeves.

At this moment, something strange happened!

Regardless of her left hand that was about to be burned, Luo Yiyi quickly raised her right hand. Her right hand jumped out from her sleeve and quickly and accurately wrapped around Sun Siyun's neck, restraining her tightly.

"Woo!"

Sun Siyun suddenly felt a suffocating pain. She subconsciously wanted to tear off the white gauze wrapped around her neck, but the gauze suddenly caught fire, burning her palms and giving off a slight burnt smell.

Sun Mingyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to rush towards Luo Yiyi, but the next second his feet were frozen in place.

"Yun'er!"

Just because Sun Siyun let go of the magic sword in pain, Luo Yiyi controlled Linglong to turn the magic sword against her neck. When Sun Mingyuan was about to move, the sword cut the skin on her neck, and bright red blood rushed out of it.

All at once, the City Lord's Mansion disciples all took offensive stances, waiting for the City Lord's order to attack.

Luo Yiyi looked around leisurely, and finally looked at Sun Mingyuan, whose face was hideous and terrifying because of anger.

"City Lord Sun, I know you love your daughter very much, and I can't bear to let you and your daughter be separated forever. But the situation is pressing, and my strength is not high. I am afraid that if my hand shakes, I will accidentally cut off your daughter's head. So you'd better not scare me. I have a weak heart and I can't stand the slightest shock!"

Sun Mingyuan clenched his hands into fists, his eyes filled with undisguised deep hatred.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Two things. First, let us go, and don't think about settling the score later. You don't have the ability to do that. Second, I want you to destroy all evidence of 'underground'. Remember, it means 'everything'! If I find that any information related to 'down there' has been leaked..."

Sun Mingyuan had never expected that Luo Yiyi would propose such a deal. He was so surprised that even his hatred was reduced a lot.

"What will you do if it is leaked?"

Luo Yiyi stared at Sun Mingyuan, but under her smiling expression she uttered the cruelest words.

"Then I will let the entire Luoyang city be buried with this secret!"

The City Lord's Mansion disciples couldn't help but shudder. For some reason, a deep sense of fear surged from their hearts and quickly spread to their limbs and bones, making them sweat profusely. Some of the timid ones even had their sword hands trembling slightly.

The hatred in Sun Mingyuan's eyes completely faded away, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I want to remind you that you are a disciple of Tianyan Sect. If you really do this, you will be putting the entire sect in an unjust position."

Luo Yiyi replied nonchalantly: "City Lord Sun, don't worry about me. You should first take care of your precious daughter. She won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Sun Siyun's condition had become dangerous as his neck was already being strangled fiercely and the wound caused by the sword was bleeding profusely. His face looked pale and he seemed like he would die at any time.

Unable to bear seeing his beloved daughter suffer any longer, Sun Mingyuan decisively agreed.

"Okay, I promise you! Let Yun'er go first! I'll let you go safely, but I hope you can get away from Luoyang City as soon as possible. You will never be welcome in Luoyang City. After that, I will destroy all the 'secrets' as you said and will not spread them to anyone else, but it will only be limited to me and my men. As for other people spreading the 'secrets', that is beyond my control."

"City Lord Sun is really straightforward!"

Luo Yiyi retracted the Linglong ball that was wrapped around her neck. Before it was retracted, the Linglong ball hit Sun Siyun's back and pushed her into Sun Mingyuan's arms. Linglong on the left threw the spirit sword towards the two of them, and Sun Mingyuan reached out to catch it.

The two sides were deadlocked for a moment, and finally, as the disciples of the City Lord's Mansion were sweating profusely, Sun Mingyuan raised his hand and waved.

"Let go!"

The disciples of the City Lord's Mansion all breathed a sigh of relief, put away their swords and stepped aside.

Luo Yiyi walked towards the courtyard gate, followed closely by Luo Cheese, Tess and Xuwang who was carrying Si Yu on his back.

"Oh, right!"

Luo Yiyi, who had already stepped out of the courtyard gate, seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and spoke loudly to the nervous crowd.

"What I just said about the grudges and hatreds between your city lord's family - it's fake!"

The disciples of the City Lord's Mansion were stunned, and looked at Luo Yiyi in unison in shock.

Sun Mingyuan was checking Sun Siyun's injuries. Upon hearing this, he looked up at her in surprise.

"That's indeed a story I made up. It's all fake. But if you take it seriously, I'll be very happy too!"

After saying this mischievously, she turned around and walked away, ignoring the people who were shocked by her words.

Sun Mingyuan stared at Luo Yiyi's back for a long time, his expression complicated and incomprehensible.

He still hasn't figured out what Luo Yiyi's purpose is. She seemed to want to expose their identities and plans, but she suddenly stopped at the end. Even though she had discovered their secret, she didn't care at all, just to let them bury the secret.

She is the young ancestor of the Tianyan Sect, the leader of the righteous path, and a direct disciple of the Tianlu Venerable, the first person in the world of gods and mortals. However, she is on good terms with the demons and takes the existence of mixed-bloods for granted.

This was the first time that Sun Mingyuan was completely unable to see through a person, but it is often people like this who are truly frightening.