Fairy, please step aside, I've taken a liking to your man.

Before the rescue arrived, all the monsters began to attack Jiangbei City frantically, and all three protective formations of the city were breached.

Many first- and second-tier demonic beasts broke into the city and wreaked havoc.

Patrol teams composed of members from the Enforcement Hall, the Night Fiend Hall, and low-level cultivators were extinguishing fires everywhere.

Every household's defensive formations were activated to their maximum extent, and at this moment, no one would hesitate to use their spirit stones.

Shen Bai and Shen Wenwen were fully armed and kept a close watch on the outside. Whenever a monster came to attack, the two would throw out a few grenades, injuring the attackers and taking the lives of the low-level monsters as they saw an opportunity.

Gradually, the two's courtyard was regarded as a dangerous place by some demonic beasts, who avoided it and went to other places to wreak havoc.

Shen Bai listened to the distant wails, feeling helpless despite his good intentions.

In such a horde of monsters, it was already a miracle that he and his sister were alive. All he could do was kill some low-level monsters to the best of his ability.

A chaotic night, with continued turmoil.

Just when the two thought the night would pass like this, a figure landed heavily in the courtyard.

Shen Wenwen stood up abruptly, and Shen Bai quickly pressed her down. Peeking out through the gap in the curtains, he saw a woman in black. Her slender figure was in a sorry state, as her robes were tattered and she had many wounds all over her body.

Shen Bai waited cautiously for a while, and seeing that the other party did not move for a long time, he opened the door and walked to the other party's side.

As if sensing someone approaching, the woman stirred slightly, but did not wake up.

Shen Bai thought for a moment, then took out a second-tier Rejuvenation Talisman from his storage ring, stuck it on the woman's body, and then took out a Blood Rejuvenation Pill and put it into her mouth.

He then took out a pot of spiritual spring water and poured it into her mouth.

"Well……"

The woman's lips moved slightly, letting out a soft moan. Shen Bai knew that she was alright, so he turned and went back into the house.

"Shen Bai, why didn't you save her?"

Shen Wenwen looked at Shen Bai curiously. Since he had saved him, why didn't he bring him back inside?

Shen Bai shook his head: "Saving her is a matter of morality. Her injuries don't seem to be from a demonic beast, so to be on the safe side, this amount of morality is enough."

A second-tier Rejuvenation Talisman, a Blood Recovery Pill, and a pot of spiritual spring water are worth nearly 300 spirit stones.

This was a huge sum of money for the brother and sister in the past.

Now that he can use it to save lives, Shen Bai feels he has done enough.

After lying on the ground for a while, the medicine gradually took effect. She slowly got up from the ground, looked around, and then looked at the house in front of her. She gradually recalled what had just happened.

She took out a healing pill and several Qi-gathering pills from her storage ring and put them in her mouth. Feeling her spiritual energy gradually recovering, she walked to the front of the house and whispered her thanks, "Thank you for saving my life!"

Shen Bai spoke in a low voice through the door, "Thank you for the three hundred spirit stones. You're welcome!"

The woman was immediately bewildered.

What's going on?

Is he taking advantage of a favor? Or is he just desperate for money?

She bit her lip, rummaged through her storage ring for a moment, and a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on her already pale face: "Um, I've run out of spirit stones, can I owe you some?"

Shen Bai continued to hum in a low voice, "You can leave now!"

These three simple words made the woman extremely embarrassed and angry. She had never suffered such humiliation before. Were the people in this room heartless, straight men?

You're clearly implying that I'm not even willing to spend three hundred spirit stones to save my life!

The woman angrily swore to the heavens, "I, Tang Xinyue, swear to the heavens that after the monster tide ends, I will return the three hundred spirit stones to my benefactor with both hands. If I break this promise..."

Shen Bai raised an eyebrow, while Shen Wenwen covered her mouth and chuckled to herself, thinking how naughty her brother was.

"Tang Xinyue, which young lover are you making vows to here?"

A strange, sarcastic voice suddenly rang out from outside the courtyard. Shen Bai turned and went to the window, peeking out cautiously. He saw a man in white robes standing outside the courtyard, his face pale and somewhat weak, yet he looked like a hungry wolf, staring at his prey: "I've been searching for so long, and I've finally found you!"

Tang Xinyue's expression changed drastically. She was so busy being polite to her benefactor that she completely forgot she was still being chased.

She slowly turned around, looked at the man in front of her, and said coldly, "Gan Sanlang, are you determined to kill over a million people in Jiangbei City?"

The man named Gan Sanlang sneered, "I only took some trinkets from the Jade Screen Mountains. Who would have thought that old demon emperor would be so irritable? You can't blame me for that, can you?"

"A little gadget?"

Tang Xinyue was furious: "You killed its direct bloodline and extracted its essence blood, just to refine a single pill? Are you even human?"

Gan Sanlang laughed: "Tang Xinyue, you must know that none of us cultivators from the Eastern Island can be considered human!"

With his laughter, Gan Sanlang's body under his white robe suddenly swelled up, his rugged muscles bulged, and his large blood vessels stood out. Most importantly, his tongue grew several meters long.

"Eastern Island Beast Cultivator!"

A word flashed through Shen Bai's and Shen Wenwen's minds at the same time.

They never imagined that this beast tide originated from the fact that this beast cultivator from the Eastern Island had hunted down the direct bloodline of the Demon Emperor.

Eastern Island Beast Cultivators are cultivators who practice ancestral cultivation using the essence and blood of demonic beasts on a huge island called "Eastern Island" in the Eastern Sea.

The monks on the East Island believed that humans in ancient times were born of the gods, but as time went by, everyone's bloodline became thinner or even disappeared completely.

The difference in human aptitude lies entirely in the purity of the divine bloodline within one's body. By continuously increasing the purity of the bloodline, one can revert to one's ancestral form and become a god.

Therefore, a strict hierarchy prevailed on the East Island.

The higher the purity of one's bloodline, the higher one's social status!

No matter how high your cultivation level is, if your bloodline purity is not high, you can only exist as a servant.

In order to improve the purity of their bloodline, the cultivators of the Eastern Island explored countless methods. One type of cultivator set their sights on demonic beasts.

They believed that the essence and blood of demonic beasts could help them revert to their ancestral bloodline, so they hunted demonic beasts of noble bloodlines everywhere, extracted their essence and blood, and refined them into pills for consumption.

This type of cultivator is known as the Eastern Island Beast Cultivator.

On the Eastern Island, the beast cultivators are an extremely large group, but the number of demonic beasts on the Eastern Island is limited. They either hunt demonic beasts in the sea or secretly infiltrate various countries to search for the bloodlines of demonic beasts within those countries.

This time, Gan Sanlang, a beast cultivator from the Eastern Island, set his sights on the bloodline of the Demon Emperor within the Jade Screen Mountains.

This audacious act directly enraged the Demon Emperor.

"For your own selfish gain, you've caused such a horrific massacre! Do you think you can escape from Jiangbei City?"

Tang Xinyue took out her flying sword, leaned against the door, and activated the remaining spiritual power in her body, preparing to face the battle again.

Gan Sanlang's long tongue transformed into streaks of whip-like shadows, flying everywhere.

"How I escaped Jiangbei City is none of your concern. You'd better obediently return my essence blood, so I can at least leave you a whole corpse!"

"Don't bother waiting for someone to rescue you. I've already set up a formation; even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to save you!"