So what! Are you going to kill me?

Xueying forced himself to calm down and regulate his breathing, but the shock in his heart made his scalp tingle.

What did he see? Another world?

There was no way the person in the dream would be aware of his spying...When he looked into the little girl's eyes through the woman's, he had a strong feeling of being seen through.

The phantom pain of the pin piercing his eyeball was still there. His illusion was attacked and his entire dream collapsed in an instant. His nerves were still aching as if they were pierced by millions of needles at the same time!

Who is she? !

The fear of the unknown enveloped Xueying for the first time. He had never been so frightened even when facing the top-level Fallen Species.

He felt a chill down his spine, and he forced himself to clean up the scene. It could be said that he had fled in a panic.

Soon after Xueying arrived at the territory of the Tianping Sword Sect, he was forcibly taken away for a talk by two famous eighth-rank weapon refiners. Not only that, the Yan family, which controlled the economic lifeline of the family, also sent people to warn him. The Pomeng Sect, Tingxue Valley, Tianping Sword Sect and other forces all secretly conveyed messages to him, ostensibly asking him to handle the case impartially, but in fact asking him to protect Jin Cancan.

He is a newly appointed investigator with outstanding capabilities. Naturally, he disdains the cover-up behavior of the aristocratic family. Even if he has to succumb to power in the end, he must get to the bottom of the truth.

So he agreed to all the requests on the surface, but in fact he quickened his pace and arrived at the Tianping Sword Sect ahead of time. On the night he settled down, he couldn't wait to investigate secretly, but he hit an iron wall and suffered the first Waterloo in his life.

This depression continued until the second day of interrogation.

Xie Sheng felt that the investigator was in a weird state. He was sharp-tongued and tough yesterday, but why did he seem... well, honest now?

He didn't ask any questions and took Jin Cancan from the confinement room to the spacious meeting room.

Jin Cancan was standing at the bottom and felt that the person in the main seat was looking at her strangely.

Apart from her, there were only eight people in the entire meeting room. Two elders from the Tianping Sword Sect were responsible for filling in the entire story of the Exile's invasion, and the remaining six were from the border.

The chief judge is called Xueying, and standing on his left and right are assistants who are responsible for recording the entire process of the case. There are also three other people with their faces masked. They have a calm aura and it is difficult to get a glimpse of their realm. I guess they are top experts who are responsible for the safety of the investigators.

"Jin Cancan, please swear an oath to heaven and earth to ensure that all the events you narrate are complete and true."

Xueying was sitting right in front, her face as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm. Her sharp eyes were like two rays of cold light, staring at Jin Cancan without relaxing for a moment.

Jin Cancan did as she was told and recounted the entire incident for no less than a dozen times, speaking very quickly without taking a breath or even pausing.

The assistants on Xueying's left and right hands looked focused and serious, holding the pens tightly in their hands, and were extremely shocked.

Good, strong lung capacity!

The pens in the recorders' hands were almost leaving afterimages, and beads of sweat were faintly oozing out of their foreheads, but they did not dare to raise their hands to wipe them, for fear of not being able to keep up with her speaking speed and missing any important details.

Xueying's questions were tricky, one after another, but Jin Cancan calmly avoided the traps in his words and answered them one by one.

The three masked top masters stood tall and straight like pine trees. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, their sharp eyes like hawks were fixed on Jin Cancan. Few people could withstand the pressure exerted by the investigators at the junction. The entire cultivation world was afraid of their methods. Even if they were truly innocent, they would become very nervous under high pressure. Ordinary people would find it difficult to even finish a complete sentence, but this man was quite courageous.

Xueying asked, Jin Cancan answered, time passed minute by minute, and the two elders of the Tianping Sword Sect sat aside with frowns and eyes full of anxiety.

They exchanged glances from time to time, nodded or shook their heads gently, as if silently communicating their views on the interrogation. Although Jin Cancan was a mixed spiritual root, he had a good talent in formation. This was the talent they urgently needed, and they did not want to lose him.

The five-hour interrogation finally ended. The two assistants handed the sorted records to Xueying for review with an expressionless face, secretly rubbing their wrists frantically.

Did she do it on purpose?!

Someone is really going to die!

In the entire conference room, there was no other sound except the occasional sound of breathing and shuffling of papers.

The air became heavy because of the tense atmosphere, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Everyone was waiting for Xueying's judgment.

Jin Cancan turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Master Chang Sui, what are we going to eat later?"

The attendant glared at her and said, "Hush."

"Fish? You mean fish?" Jin Cancan stretched her neck, lowered her voice, and tried to negotiate: "Can we change to something else? We ate several yesterday."

The long-servant was full of black lines on his face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If my head is still on your neck later, you can eat anything."

Jin Cancan was happy: "Really?"

Xueying's eyes twitched. Why are all the people in the Tianping Sword Sect like this from top to bottom?

Seeing Jin Cancan's stupid look, he knew that she couldn't be the Exile. He pinched the bridge of his nose and said in a tired tone, "You can go now, but you need to equip yourself with the communication stone at the junction. When you receive our summons, you must inform us of your location at any time, otherwise..."

Jin Cancan: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, whatever you say is fine."

She turned around with a grin and winked wildly at the attendant, and asked excitedly, "Anything is fine? Are you treating us, Master?"

Xueying: "..."

Is she so sure that she is fine? Is this the confidence of people with connections? It's really infuriating.

The long-servant heaved a sigh of relief and could not help being happy. He straightened his old waist and said proudly, "Of course it's my treat. Do you think you, a junior, should pay?"

Jin Cancan immediately went behind Chang Sui's buttocks and started pinching his shoulders and pounding his back, flattering him non-stop: "Open-minded! What is true open-mindedness! Chang Sui Hall Master, I knew you were different from the others the first time I saw you..."

The people from the Tianping Sword Sect left in a group, and their voices gradually became unclear.

"Lord Xueying, do you need us to continue to follow up and monitor?"

"I will follow up personally. You don't have to worry about it. Go back and report first."

"Yes."

Xueying stared at the direction where Jin Cancan disappeared, and the little girl's eyes appeared in her mind again.

Those eyes were very beautiful, but the expression in them was not human at all.

The look in his eyes is very similar to that of the filthy Fallen in the Exiled Land...even more aggressive.

Who is she and where does she come from?

Xueying tapped the table lightly, thought for a moment, and said, "Go check Jin Cancan's background, especially everything before he entered the Tianping Sword Sect. Don't miss any small details from childhood to adulthood."

"Yes!"