My best friend asked me if I was still doing system tasks.

Zhou Jin licked his lips: "How can it not concern us? The tomb isn't your property. Since the tomb door can be opened, why don't we go in and take a look now?"

Seeing that the Bone Carving Sect was making moves, and even some of them had put down their coffins, Wei Fenglin of the Golden Cauldron Sect changed the subject: "Shouldn't we be dealing with Wenren Ya right now? What if we enter the tomb to explore, and the Canghai Realm follows closely behind and traps us inside?"

"Exactly! Wenren Ya is a hidden danger!"

Cai Guangyu shifted the blame eastward, and asked Song Ying with dissatisfaction, "You Shirenzong and Baiyuzhai said you wanted to interrogate her, but so much time has passed and what have you found out?!"

"Could this be some excuse you Shiren-shu and Hakuyu-sai are making up to protect your own people?"

Song Yingshi and Chu Jun of Baiyuzhai have indeed not gotten anything out of them yet, and Wenren Ya has remained silent ever since she was suspected.

The various sects argued back and forth, each refusing to back down. Ji Daoyun looked at the black-spotted leopard cub in Ruan Chayan's arms and asked, "Can it communicate now?"

Ruan Chayan shook her head: "It seems as if it has not developed any intelligence and cannot understand what we are saying."

Ji Daoyun looked at the "little leopard" that had buried its head in Ruan Chayan's arms and was cautiously peeking out its eyes, and said, "Can I see its injuries?"

Ruan Chayan responded and reluctantly placed the Jinhua cat into Ji Daoyun's arms: "Junior Uncle, be careful, it might not obey..."

As expected, the Jinhua Cat began to struggle when it got close to Ji Daoyun. Ji Daoyun quickly grabbed the "little leopard" by the scruff of its neck and used his other hand to form a hand seal and brush against the Jinhua Cat's body.

The cat's body instantly tensed up, and its hind legs twitched slightly.

When Luo Hanying overheard Song Yingshi and Chu Jun discussing the use of torture, she unconsciously showed a hint of anxiety on her face. She kept circling around Song Yingshi, making it hard for anyone not to notice her.

Song Ying asked suspiciously, "Junior Sister Luo, what's wrong with you...?"

"I...I...it's nothing..." Luo Hanying hesitated, looking at Wenren Ya, unsure of what to say.

Wenren Ya looked up at Luo Hanying listlessly, wondering why she was lingering here.

Chu Jun noticed that Luo Hanying's gaze kept falling on Wenren Ya, and asked warily, "Fellow Daoist Luo, do you know her? Do you have a relationship?"

Luo Hanying shook her head: "I've only seen her in the secret realm. I feel she's different from the others in the Sword Inquiry Sect..."

She knew how ridiculous those words were, but she really didn't know how to protect Wenren Ya.

Since Xian Ge didn't warn her that Wenren Ya must be unharmed, she could only watch helplessly as Song Yingshi took out a golden needle to stab Wenren Ya.

Jin Caiyu pulled Luo Hanying aside and whispered, "Don't go over there and bother Senior Sister Song and the others. You can't tell if someone is good or bad just by looking at them. If she's really innocent, why doesn't she defend herself?"

Junior Uncle saw her tamper with our formation with his own eyes. She's not telling the truth; there must be something wrong with her!

Luo Hanying's expression turned ugly: "Oh, I see..."

Luo Hanying: [“It’s not just Xiange; you’ve only asked me and Chacha to protect Wenren Ya. She’s been caught like this; how are we supposed to prove her innocence?”]

Xiange forced a couple of laughs, knowing she couldn't reveal too much: ["Don't worry about it, just protect her. If something happens to her, your mission will become increasingly difficult."]

"I can only guarantee she won't die. Getting injured is better than losing her life." Luo Hanying glanced at Wenren Ya, whose fingertip was pricked. The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and she felt the pain as well.

Ji Daoyun examined the Jinhua cat's body and put it back in Ruan Chayan's arms. The kitten immediately hugged Ruan Chayan's arm and purred to comfort itself.

Ji Daoyun took out a bottle of pills and handed it to Ruan Chayan: "The injuries are serious, but fortunately they are all healing. I have a bottle of Seven-Turn Great Rejuvenation Pills here. Give it one pill each morning and evening.

As for its head, I honestly couldn't see where the injury was, and I don't know why it ended up like that.

Ruan Chayan recalled what Xiange had said and reminded him, "Is it because of the Azure Mist Fan? He Yi'an relied on the Azure Mist Fan and that's why it was injured like this."

Cao Minqing asked in surprise, "You and Luo Hanying fought with He Yi'an? The city lord of the City of Suicide?"

Ruan Chayan quickly said, "No, but in that situation, Xiaoxue and I were inevitably affected. It was Xiaohuasheng who shielded us, so I guess it might have been injured at that time."

Ruan Chayan, recalling the names of Qin Fansheng and Sichuan pepper, directly named it peanut.

Hearing their conversation, Bai Jing asked curiously, "When did Junior Sister Ruan acquire such an adorable spirit beast?"

Ruan Chayan's scalp tightened: "It was...it was Jin Si who helped me..."

"I'm not familiar with the Azure Mist Fan, so I don't know what it does," Ji Daoyun changed the subject to avoid giving Ruan Chayan away.

Ju Yan from Baiyuzhai took a few steps closer and asked incredulously, "The Azure Mist Fan? You've seen the Azure Mist Fan before?"

Seeing this, Ruan Chayan couldn't help but ask, "Do you know about the Azure Mist Fan?"

Ju Yi replied matter-of-factly, “Of course! The Azure Mist Fan is the natal magic weapon of the previous instructor of our White Feather Pavilion! That instructor was named Ju Yuan, and he was my great-uncle!”

You're saying the Azure Fan is in He Yi'an's hands? My great-uncle clearly went into seclusion to undergo tribulation, how could it have become He Yi'an's?

"No, no!" Ruan Chayan quickly explained, "It's not what you think. He Yi'an's true form is a two-headed fire-scaled python, not your great-uncle."

Your great-uncle perished in the Desolate God Mountain of the Western Barbarian Continent. I don't know how He Yi'an knew about this, but he went to the Desolate God Mountain and found the Azure Mist Fan.

Ji Daoyun seized on the key point: "Since the Azure Mist Fan was once the magic weapon of your White Feather Sect's instructors, do you know how to heal the damage caused by the Azure Mist Fan?"

Ju Yi blushed and said, "Although Ju Yuan is my great-uncle, he disappeared before I was born, so I have never seen the Qinglan Fan and know nothing about it."

But my father surely knows! I can ask him after we leave the Light Ruins Secret Realm!

However, they have been in the secret realm for more than ten days, and now they have no idea how to leave. This matter can only be discussed again.

Dou Xueran looked nervously at the Golden Cauldron Sect and the Bone Carving Sect: "They've started fighting."

Ruan Chayan turned her head and saw them swarming forward and starting to fight. Her expression was ugly: "What's going on? Why are they actually fighting? The Golden Cauldron Sect too. Anyway, if they all want to go in, they might as well go in together."

The Sword Inquiry Sect and the Sorrowful Inquiry Temple watched from the sidelines, while the Blade-Slaying Sect and the White Feathered Sect remained inactive.

Despite enduring a torment, Wenren Ya remained silent.

Just when everyone was in a state of panic, the cultivators from the Purple Rainbow Pavilion, who had already left, returned, their faces filled with fear and their movements frantic, each displaying their supernatural abilities.

"Help! Seniors, please help me!"

"Please, fellow Daoist, save my life!"

"The enemy has ambushed us!"

"We're being chased!"

Behind them followed disciples from an unfamiliar sect and a large group of men in black robes, amidst the flashing swords and raining arrows.