Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 530 Jewelry (Part 6)

"..."

Han Yi remained expressionless and unwavering as he continued walking towards the middle bedroom.

As soon as he started walking, the rope behind him began to move again.

Swaying gently, like a swing.

Bang!

Han Yi kicked open the wooden door to the bedroom.

The room was completely empty, without any furniture. Not even a single table or chair.

There was a lot of white powder, like bone ash, on the floor, filling the entire room. But strangely, despite the large amount of powder, when he opened the door and heard a gust of wind, not a single speck of it was stirred up.

Han Yi frowned and tiptoed through the white ash.

Every now and then, a crisp cracking sound would come from under his feet, as if he were stepping on bone fragments or something.

After walking through several rooms, he arrived at the largest reception room in the middle.

As soon as he entered, he saw a large cauldron.

This large cauldron was similar in style to the one he had just seen in the stone chamber. It was solemn and simple in appearance, with a perfectly round body and intricate patterns carved on its surface.

Four sturdy legs firmly support the body of the tripod, and the bottom of each leg is carved with the shape of an animal head, giving it a heavy and stable appearance.

At first glance, the cauldron seems indestructible, defying the passage of time and enduring thousands of years.

However, no matter how sturdy the exterior, the weakest part is always the interior.

Inside the large cauldron, there was a large amount of white ash. Half of the cauldron's body looked as if it had been blown open from the inside by something, and it lay pitifully and helplessly on the ground.

Han Yi walked up to the cauldron and looked at it. He reached out and gently touched the surface of the cauldron. It was hard, cold, and rough.

Just because he can open the lid of the cauldron doesn't mean he can break it.

The difference between the two is enormous.

In other words, it would be absolutely impossible for an ordinary person to break this cauldron.

"Huh..."

As Han Yi got closer, he noticed that there seemed to be something mixed in with the cauldron.

The cauldron was filled with a ghastly white ash. If any other color were mixed in, especially black, it would stand out starkly. "If I were you, I wouldn't touch something so unknown..."

Suddenly, a sharp female voice rang out.

Han Yi turned around, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the Western Region woman who slowly walked out from the side.

He was not surprised.

He knew there was someone in the room.

The scent was traced from the canyon entrance all the way to the courtyard gate, where it finally disappeared.

He tracked them down based on this information the whole way.

Now he understood why he had vaguely sensed something was off about the woman's aura when they were in the square at the beginning.

Upon meeting her at such close range, the strange aura emanating from the woman was clearly the stench of birds, as if she had been covered in bird droppings and hadn't washed her hands, causing it to ferment and become extremely pungent.

Han Yi frowned. This smell was undoubtedly a great irritation to his now highly sensitive nose.

Even if the white fog can obscure the view, it can't stop the stench from spreading.

"Who are you?" he narrowed his eyes. "What gives you the right to say that to me?"

Actually, there was something else he didn't say: "Could you please wash yourself before you speak?"

But considering that the person opposite him was ultimately a woman, and that she was quite attractive, he swallowed his words.

"Me? Su Muwan, the sole heir of the Su Mu family, the future visionary, born to be the destined ruler, everyone must submit to..." Su Muwan's face radiated an inexplicable arrogance.

"Wait, what does this have to do with me?" Han Yi interrupted abruptly.

He didn't pay much attention and continued sifting through the lime.

This is utterly insane. Imagine someone suddenly running up to you in broad daylight, demanding your submission, claiming to come from a strange family, and insisting you obey their commands.

No normal person would pay any attention to it; they would just think the person on the other end is crazy or an idiot.

Su Muwan shouted, "Han Yi, stop!"

Han Yi was taken aback and looked over: "You know me?"

“Of course I know you. Your name is Han Yi, and you are the inspector of Jingtian Manor.” Su Muwan sized up Han Yi, her eyes gleaming. “Not only you, but I know all the disciples of Jingtian Manor.”

I saw you in the prophecy; you are my future capable general. In the future, we will…”

"A prophecy?" Han Yi became interested. "Did you foresee that I killed your companion?"

Or did you foresee it but deliberately kept quiet, wanting your comrades to come and die?

His last sentence was delivered in a chilling tone, as if he were gritting his teeth, sending shivers down one's spine.

"What?" Su Muwan was equally stunned, then spoke angrily, "That's my brother..."

This time, however, her voice was completely different. Compared to her previous sharp, piercing, and bewitching voice, her current voice was clear, melodious, and like that of a nightingale.

The stark contrast before and after left Han Yi speechless.

However, this probing made him understand something: "It seems the two of you haven't reached an agreement yet. Why don't you discuss it some more? Anyway, there's still plenty of time. Do you want to make peace or fight?"

Having two souls in one body is not a rare thing.

These days, time travel is commonplace, and having two souls living in one body is also a normal occurrence.

“There is no hatred between us, and there is no need to fight to the death.” Su Muwan’s voice became sharp and shrill again, clearly the soul of this voice was in control. “As long as you give me that thing, I will let you go.”

At this moment, Han Yi had already found the item inside the cauldron.

After cleaning away all the white dust.

It was a dark, indistinct object, resembling a broken claw or tooth of an animal. It was triangular in shape, with smooth, delicate fractures and incredibly sharp claw tips. Just looking at it sent chills down one's spine.

"Let me go?" Han Yi raised his head, looked at Su Muwan carefully, and said with a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Not bad, I'll spare your life since you helped me find it." Su Muwan smiled slightly, her expression somewhat sinister. "My only purpose is this thing. It's of no use to you."

And you, I don't think you'd want to fight me to the death over something worthless, right?

You must understand, this is the Demon Academy. If you are injured and bleed, especially a human like you, there is absolutely no way you will leave. "Demon Academy?"

Han Yi didn't know where this place was, but judging from Su Muwan's words, it seemed to be the place where he had discovered the anomalies when he first came in.

This guy in front of me seems to know quite a few secrets...