Near the Demon Cave of Zhou Huan Mountain.

Song Zhao held Lin Shuangwan's delicate hand as they stepped on the fallen leaves, which made a crunching sound.

The eastern slope of the mountain is covered with evergreen trees, while the western slope clearly shows the four seasons.

It was already late at night, and the night sky was filled with gloomy clouds, while the surroundings were desolate and barren.

"Song Zhao, why did you bring me here?"

Lin Shuangwan looked around curiously, thinking there might be some surprise waiting for her.

According to the original plan, the two were supposed to take the flying shuttle to the outskirts of Zhou Huan Mountain, and after treating the strange illness tonight, they would set off to return to their sect.

Little did anyone know that Song Zhao was leading him closer and closer to the core area.

"Of course, I have my own considerations."

Song Zhao smiled mysteriously, then turned to stare at Lin Shuangwan: "Fairy Lin, do you know about your background?"

Lin Shuangwan blurted out, "My mother died early, and I don't know her name. My father was a rogue cultivator who also died when I was six years old. It was the sect leader who took me back to Tianwu Sect and raised me."

"It seems she doesn't know her true identity." Song Zhao hesitated, deciding not to tell her her real identity for now.

Otherwise, a cultivator who is wholeheartedly devoted to the righteous path and seeks immortality would likely have mental problems upon learning that he actually has half demon blood.

"What's wrong?" Lin Shuangwan's beautiful eyes held a rare innocence.

Song Zhao shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, I was just asking."

"By the way, you said the strange illness was going to flare up tonight, why hasn't it happened yet?"

Lin Shuangwan was also somewhat confused.

"I don't quite understand either."

She touched her soft lower abdomen, where a warm current was constantly swirling around.

Based on past experience, this is a sign that the disease is about to develop.

Could it be that the strange illness has stopped because Song Zhao is by my side?

Lin Shuangwan's long eyelashes drooped over her lower eyelids; if that was the reason, she was still a little disappointed.

Song Zhao was also somewhat disappointed.

If Lin Shuangwan cannot transform into her demon form tonight, then the plan to go to the Demon Cave will be ruined.

That cave, capable of transforming a lone wolf who was originally practicing Qi into a powerful Foundation Establishment demon, is definitely not to be underestimated.

Recalling the wolf's various unusual behaviors—its third eye, its ability to speak human language, and its gathering of the pack to absorb moonlight for cultivation...

All signs indicate that there must be something good inside the demon cave!

If I miss this opportunity, I don't know when I'll be able to come to Zhou Huan Mountain again.

Let's rest here.

Song Zhao led Lin Shuangwan to the edge of the cave and laid out a blanket in a relatively clean spot.

Although cultivators have embarked on the path of immortality, they still keep their daily necessities in their storage bags.

Especially for the disciples who did odd jobs, pots and pans, quilts and blankets, brooms and dustpans were all readily available.

Lin Shuangwan sat on the blanket, her beautiful legs bent, the view beneath her skirt faintly visible...

"After you are promoted to outer disciple, which peak will you join as your disciple?"

Song Zhao pondered for a moment, but couldn't quite put his finger on it.

He had never thought about this question. After all, asking an old servant who was halfway to the grave to choose which peak to become a disciple of was like asking a domestic pig which slaughterhouse it wanted to go to to become a butcher.

In the Tianwu Sect, outer disciples could absolutely command the menial disciples to do their work.

"I think it should be Tianwu Peak," Song Zhao said casually.

Tianwu has five peaks, which also represent the five Daoist temples of the five Golden Core cultivators within the sect.

Tianwu Peak is the sect leader's training ground and also where Su Fangyue resides.

"Hehe, I knew you old codger wanted to be in the same place as me."

Lin Shuangwan beamed and moved closer, hoping something would happen.

"Hey, Fairy Lin, it looks like you're about to have an attack."

Song Zhao glanced to the side and noticed that Lin Shuangwan's bangs had slowly turned silver-white.

My body has also gradually changed...

"Huh? Oh right, why don't I feel any pain at all? I always felt pain when I had an attack before."

Lin Shuangwan stretched out her palm and found that her skin was even whiter than before, as white and smooth as jade.

Those straight, jade-like legs were also changing; the thighs became firm and powerful, and the skirt, which originally ended above the knees, became even longer because of the legs, only covering the upper part of the thighs.

"Song Zhao~"

Lin Shuangwan's amethyst eyes, shaped like peach hearts, looked over, filled with intense longing.

Although she no longer experiences the pain she had during her previous illness, her desires remain as strong as ever.

It's like a fish that has lived in a dry area for a long time and needs the irrigation of sweet rain!

Soon, Lin Shuangwan completed her transformation, changing from a human to the demon Night Princess, mature, charming, tall, and sexy.

"It's coming." Song Zhao swallowed hard, knowing that a big battle was about to begin.

He needs the human race, representing justice, to severely torture the demon bloodline within Lin Shuangwan in order to help her regain her human form.

The night was as dark as ink, and Zhou Huan Mountain fell into silence. The mountain wind swept through the treetops, and the sound of falling leaves and babbling springs should have been heard, but it was completely drowned out by another sound.

A rustling sound came from the bushes, startling the small animals that had been resting there. They scattered in panic, leaving behind broken branches and messy paw prints.

"Song Zhao, why are you carrying me into the cave?"

Song Zhao ignored it; he wanted to see if this method would work.

The Demon Cave requires demonic identity to enter, and since he's currently holding Ye Ji, the cave might determine that he's also a demon.

"Put me down, it's uncomfortable for you to hold me like this~"

Lin Shuangwan frowned, her hands frantically trying to pry her way out, her legs almost slipping off Song Zhao's arms.

If she were still her previous size, it wouldn't be so difficult to lift her, but now that she's had an attack, she's a head taller than before, so it's not so easy to lift her.

"Just bear with it, we'll be there soon."

Song Zhao also noticed the height difference between the two; Lin Shuangwan in her Night Princess form was almost as tall as him.

"Wait a moment, we'll be going in soon."

He gazed at the entrance to the demon cave, which was so close at hand, took a deep breath, and touched it with his hand.

Sure enough!

He hugged Lin Shuangwan, and the cave's restrictions determined that he was also a demon.

With a popping sound.

With Song Zhao's efforts, the two broke through the cave's restrictions and entered the demon's lair.

The moment the two entered the cave, Wang Yushu followed their aura and found them.

"Strange, the old man and Junior Sister Wan'er's auras are right here..."

He placed a talisman on his forehead that could amplify his sense of aura, crawled on the ground for a while, and then looked up at the cave in front of him.

"They've gone into the cave?"

"What were they doing alone in the cave, a man and a woman?"

Wang Yushu became suspicious and hesitated, his hand hovering at the cave entrance.

"If I interrupt Junior Sister Wan'er's good time, I'll probably be even more disliked!"

"But I can't sleep or eat properly if I don't go in and take a look."

After a short while, he decided to enter the cave to see what the two were up to.

The restrictions placed in front of the cave left him speechless.

Is this a secret realm?

Bang!

Wang Yushu mobilized his internal magical power and slammed his palm against the barrier at the cave entrance, only to find that he could not break through it.

He then took a few steps back and used a sword technique. A bright sword light tore through the surrounding rocks, but it still couldn't break through the restriction at the cave entrance.

"No? Why is that?"

"Why can that old man go in, but I can't?"

"Waaaaah~"

"I feel so awful!"

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