All night long, the sounds of the disciples whispering and pointing were like flies lingering in my ears, tormenting me so much that I couldn't fall asleep.

It seemed that every time sleepiness came over me, I could faintly hear some sneering and mocking sounds outside the house.

So she didn't sleep a wink all night.

Even on the way here, the disciples around me still treated me as some kind of rare alien, and everyone's eyes were on me.

That feeling is really tormenting.

"Let me say this first. I am just doing routine work for the sect and want to find out more about the situation. Don't feel any psychological burden."

The elder showed a pitiful and regretful expression, sighed and comforted:

"I know that you have suffered in the demonic world. But you must believe in the sect. No matter what kind of inhuman abuse and torture you have suffered, no matter how unbearable your experience is, you are still a member of our Shuiyue Immortal Sect."

Yan Rouwan was stunned for a moment, and said in a weak voice:

"I, I wasn't tortured by them."

The elder and the male disciple looked at each other, then smiled gently:

"It's all right, kid, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

"But I really..."

Yan Rouwan wanted to explain, but the two people in front of her had an expression that said "I understand".

Then she lowered her eyes again in despair.

"Child, today we are here mainly to ask you. How did you escape from the magic prison?"

"They released me on their own initiative."

Yan Rouwan said in a sad tone: "They said that the prison was not big enough, so they released a group of useless prisoners."

"Just let me go down the mountain."

Hearing this, the elder's face gradually became ugly.

"…Rou Wan." He said earnestly, "I understand that you have gone through so much hardship at such a young age, so I am so open with you."

"It's not appropriate for you to fool me like this, right?"

"But, but this is true..."

There was a hint of despair in Yan Rouwan's beautiful eyes.

"If it is true, why are you the only one who came back? Why didn't the other imprisoned disciples come back?"

The male disciple who was taking notes also said in a cold voice: "Besides, Junior Sister Yan, your position in the eyes of the Demonic Path is definitely not at the level of 'useless', right?"

"Who can be fooled by such lies?"

Yan Rouwan stopped talking.

She found that no matter what she said, it seemed wrong.

The elder continued to ask: "Then, did those demon cultivators learn the secrets of our sect from you through torture?"

"……No."

"really?"

"Really." Yan Rouwan's eyes were sad. "I didn't use torture to extract a confession, and I have never let down the sect in the slightest."

The elder and the male disciple looked at each other.

"I believe you are loyal to the sect. But you said they didn't torture me to extract a confession..."

He stroked his beard suspiciously and asked, "Then what did they do to you after you were captured for so long?"

"They…stole my cat."

After Yan Rouwan told Sang Zhe everything he had done to her, the expressions of the two people in front of her became even weirder.

There was already a hint of mockery on the male disciple's face, and the elder's expression did not look very good either.

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"You mean to say that the demon cultivator was so stupid as to try to use the raccoon slave to force a confession out of you?"

"Junior Sister Yan, your lie is not very good." The male disciple sneered: "It's just a cat. Even if it is killed, how can it compare to the secrets of the immortal sect?"

"Are those demon cultivators who interrogated you crazy?"

Yan Rouwan no longer wanted to defend herself.

She just lowered her head silently, her face looked haggard and her beautiful eyes dim.

He murmured something inaudibly:

"but I……"

But I really do.

I love my cat.

Just then, another person walked into the room and whispered something to the elder and the male disciple.

The expressions of the two men changed again, and after a moment they froze on gloom and suspicion.

"Yan Rouwan."

The elder's expression suddenly became serious: "The doctor who examined your injuries yesterday said that your body is intact and there is no sign of torture. Even your Yuanhong is still there."

"Could it be that this demon sect really invited you to have tea in their prison? And didn't do anything to you?"

"I told you, but you didn't believe me—"

"absurd!"

The male disciple who was taking notes shouted angrily, "Junior Sister Yan, tell me the truth, have you already surrendered to the evil sect?"

Yan Rouwan was stunned for a moment before she stammered:

"I, I didn't..."

"No? Everyone knows that the Demon Prison is a purgatory on earth. How many of my disciples have never returned after entering it?"

"You are the only one who came back intact and even swore that you did not betray the Immortal Sect?"

The male disciple said in a dignified voice, "Tell me! Were you so scared that you surrendered and rebelled before they could even start the execution? And now you want to return to the sect and help the demon cultivators?"

Yan Rouwan didn't know how to answer at all.

She could only weakly and helplessly repeat in a low voice:

"I didn't...it wasn't me..."

"You are so good, Yan Rouwan. We thought that as the pride of the sect and the most favored daughter of the sect leader, you must be extremely loyal to the sect."

"In order to save you, the master sent so many disciples to rescue you. Now think about it, it's really ridiculous!"

At the side, the elder also said with a sullen face: "Yan Rouwan, the sect needs to keep a close eye on you these few days."

"If you have a clear conscience, just wait and see."

Yan Rouwan had never felt so disheartened.

She bowed her head for a long time, and a last glimmer of hope surged in her heart:

"Master... I, I want to see the Master."

"Master will definitely believe me... She will definitely..."

Hearing this, the male disciple sneered again.

"You still have the nerve to see the master?"

"Do you know that because I sent people to rescue you, even the daughter of the headmaster, Junior Sister Si Jingzhu, has fallen into the hands of the demons?"

"The headmaster has been so anxious these past two days that he has been almost going crazy. He has been contacting righteous sects everywhere, preparing to force his way into the demonic sect to rescue people."

"And isn't this all thanks to you?"

Hearing this, Yan Rouwan's face suddenly turned pale again.

She shed tears in despair and helplessness, shaking her head repeatedly: "I, I don't know... Please, let me see Master..."

"Let's wait until we are sure that you have not betrayed the sect."

The elder also sighed and frowned, saying, "For the next two days, you should stay in the confinement room and reflect on your mistakes."

After the two of them went out and the door of the confinement room was closed.

Yan Rouwan looked at the cold wall, at a loss for a long time.

...reflect on your own mistakes.

But I finally.

What did you do?

20. Final Farewell

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Yan Rouwan couldn't remember how she spent that night.

The detention room was cold.

It's no different from the magic prison.

She always felt that something was wrong.

Things shouldn't be like this.

But she just couldn't figure it out.

In the early morning, there was still a thin layer of dew on the windowsill of the confinement room. Yan Rouwan heard the whispers from the female disciple guarding her at the door:

"Senior Sister Yan actually came back. I really can't understand it."

"I heard from the doctor who examined her yesterday that her menstruation hasn't even broken yet."

"Ah? Are those demon cultivators all lechers?"

"It's hard to say. It's possible that she served him well in other ways, so he let her go."

"I'm so angry that she got back here unscathed."

"But now the sect suspects that she has betrayed us and sold out the sect's secrets in exchange for self-preservation. She can no longer bully us like before."

"Tsk, I've been fed up with her arrogant attitude for a long time. She's lucky she didn't get turned into a toilet by the demon cultivators."

"If she had bad luck, how could she be the daughter of heaven? Tell me, why is she so talented and can cultivate so fast? Why can't we do the same?"

"That's right. Sooner or later you have to pay it back."

……

Yan Rouwan huddled in the corner without saying a word.

She hugged her knees tightly and bit her lips hard, but she kept asking herself in her mind what went wrong.

It shouldn't be like this.

It shouldn't be like this.

It is obvious that on normal days, I have never been harsh to them and have been gentle and friendly enough to all my fellow students.

I have never bullied you.

why.

Why do you have to speculate about me with such dirty thoughts?

Recalling every moment and day at Xianmen, Yan Rouwan suddenly felt that everything was just hypocrisy.

Those fellow students who once greeted me with a smile and complimented me were now different behind my back.

All those teachers and elders who had been so kind to him in the past, no one was willing to believe in him at the critical moment.

And Master...

When she thought of her master, Yan Rouwan's beautiful eyes slowly lit up.

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