I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Copper Skin mysteriously gathered the leaders of the other two regions, and the three leaders joined forces to begin purging the demons.

They mobilized all their forces and launched a simultaneous attack from the east, west, and south, attempting to eradicate the demon race from Yudu.

But the demons are no pushovers either. They've been operating in this city for so many years, and have long since taken root in every inch of the land.

They have their own intelligence network, their own combat system, and their own secret weapons.

Moreover, demons are naturally resistant to the supernatural; the supernatural's most prized possession, corruption, is ineffective against demons.

The strange creature's supposedly superior regenerative abilities were rendered useless in the face of the demons' attacks.

The combined forces of the three leaders suffered considerable losses against the demons.

Zhang Yangqing walked down the street, looking at the collapsed buildings, burning ruins, and corpses lying haphazardly, his expression unchanged.

He walked through street after street, bypassing one eerie patrol after another, toward the guesthouse.

The beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes followed behind, holding a holy sword and warily watching her surroundings.

The high-earning man walked at the back. His goal was clear: if a fight broke out, he would hide and not be able to help, but he was a master at escaping.

I'll come back after my older brother and sister finish their fight.

"Big brother, where should we go first?" the beautiful woman with peach blossom eyes asked.

Zhang Yangqing didn't even turn his head: "Go to the guesthouse and see if those passengers are still alive."

The passengers Zhang Yangqing mentioned were the four-person group consisting of the woman in gray, the woman in white, the person with the eye patch, and the person with the sunglasses.

The woman in the white dress wanted to find her father and give him the item.

The blindfolded creature is determined to find the traitor and kill him.

"And guess what? The traitor that the guy with the eye patch was looking for turned out to be the same person as the little beauty in the white dress's father," the guy in sunglasses said with a strange grin, as if he were telling a particularly interesting story.

As someone who witnessed it firsthand, he found it genuinely interesting.

Since Zhang Yangqing had just arrived here and met this guy, he asked him a few questions, and the guy began to tell him what had happened while Zhang Yangqing was away.

Zhang Yangqing asked curiously, "Have you found the person?"

The man in the sunglasses' eerie smile faded slightly, and his tone became serious: "We've found her. The moment the little beauty in the white dress's father appeared, that guy in the eyepatch tried to kill him. The little beauty in the white dress risked her life to save him, allowing him to escape. The little beauty in the white dress is currently resting in the guesthouse, and the woman in the gray clothes is taking care of her."

From the eerie description in the sunglasses, Zhang Yangqing roughly understood what had happened.

The woman in the white dress's father is a semi-mysterious being, capable of blending into both the supernatural and human worlds.

According to the rules, anyone who claims to be semi-mysterious is basically a fraud, and their words cannot be trusted.

He lured the woman in the white dress here, perhaps for some ulterior motive.

But the strange appearance of the blindfold thwarted the white-dressed woman's father's plan, and he ran away.

It could be said that the blindfold, in a bizarre and indirect way, saved the woman in the white dress once.

But now, the woman in the white dress trusts no one and has locked herself in her room.

Only if Zhang Yangqing comes will she perhaps be able to believe it.

"Lead the way," Zhang Yangqing said.

The sunglasses eerily led Zhang Yangqing to the door of room 266, the room of the woman in the white dress.

He knocked on the door, and a wary voice came from inside: "Who is it?" "It's me, I've brought the master." The man in sunglasses spoke casually, though his tone was enigmatic.
The door opened immediately, and the woman in gray felt reassured when she saw Zhang Yangqing.

She excitedly pulled Zhang Yangqing inside, saying, "Great God, you've finally arrived! She won't listen to anyone else, she's just waiting for you."

The woman in the white dress lay on the bed, her face pale, her lips bloodless, and deep dark circles under her eyes.

She saw Zhang Yangqing and struggled to get up, but Zhang Yangqing held her down.

Zhang Yangqing sat down on the edge of the bed, his tone calm: "What do you plan to do? You can't beat that blindfolded kid, he's very strong."

At this moment, only Zhang Yangqing, the woman in the white dress, and the woman in the gray dress were in the room. The sunglasses were strangely placed at the door, and the eye mask was strangely nowhere to be found.

The woman in the white dress spoke softly but firmly: “But that’s my father. I can’t let him hurt my father. I know this is difficult for the Great God, and I don’t want to cause him any trouble. If he wants to kill my father, he’ll have to step over my dead body first.”

The girl's resoluteness is something even strange creatures occasionally exhibit.

The room was quiet. The woman in gray stood by the bed and sighed.

The man in sunglasses leaned strangely against the door frame, arms crossed, with a complicated expression.

All eyes were on Zhang Yangqing, because he was the backbone of the group.

Moreover, everyone felt that this kind of thing was the most troublesome, and no one had any ideas. They were all waiting to see Zhang Yangqing's brilliant opinion.

After hearing the whole story, Zhang Yangqing nodded, speaking casually as if he were discussing what to have for lunch: "I understand. You two just fight like this and see if that blindfolded kid will kill you, or you can try to kill him first."

Everyone around was surprised; they hadn't expected Zhang Yangqing to say something like that, siding with no one and showing no favoritism.

For Zhang Yangqing, helping one side just means killing the other, and he'd get entangled in the karma. He might as well let them fight it out themselves.

You found your father, he found his enemy, and for me, my side quest is complete.

I've already done more than enough by coming to see you two. What more do you want from me?
There were actually many hidden details in this matter, which Zhang Yangqing had already guessed.

For example, is the woman in the white dress really her father?
When the woman in the white dress's father betrayed the blindfolded monster, was he in a normal human state or a semi-monster state?
None of this mattered to Zhang Yangqing; they were just side quests.

After saying that, Zhang Yangqing told the woman in the white dress to rest well, and then left the room with his men.

The woman in gray saw him to the door, hesitated, and ultimately said nothing.

I closed the door, took a few steps, and saw a person leaning against the wall next to me.

The strange thing is the eye mask that hadn't appeared until now.

Before Zhang Yangqing could speak, the man in sunglasses smiled strangely: "What's wrong with you, kid? You're so indecisive. If you're going to kill, then kill them all at once. You even held back last time. That's not like you."

He and the man in the sunglasses had a good relationship; they could joke around with each other.

This time, however, the blindfolded creature didn't respond; it simply stood there silently.

Zhang Yangqing looked at him and asked, "Are you trying to ask whether the one who betrayed your family back then was the white-skirted girl's father or that half-monster now? Are you afraid of killing the wrong person, afraid of creating new hatred, and causing an innocent girl to lose her father?"

The blindfolded figure nodded eerily, his voice hoarse: "The master is right. I hesitated. I was afraid of killing the wrong person, afraid that he was bewitched by the supernatural back then and lost his mind."

His fingers clenched and unclenched at his sides.

That inner turmoil was vividly displayed in him.

Zhang Yangqing looked at him and said, "Once you start to feel the urge to forgive, you've already wavered, and you've basically lost."

The blindfolded figure trembled slightly, and his voice became firm: "I understand. The Great God is telling me, kill if you must!" (End of Chapter)