"I may be inexperienced, but I'm no fool!" the girl exclaimed, her eyes wide with discontent as she glared at Li Muyang. She felt insulted.
Facing the young spirit girl's dissatisfaction, Li Muyang chuckled nervously, but a sense of relief washed over him.
"So, you're saying this is your own conjecture, and not something your sister or Sect Hierarch Fang told you?"
"They are unaware of this matter?"
Li Muyang asked.
Shen Miao naturally nodded. "Of course, you swore a blood oath in front of them. The blood oaths of the Refinement Demon Sect are unbreakable."
"Once someone betrays the sect or harbors a change of heart, they will meet a gruesome death."
"They are not me; only I know your blood oath did not enter the Sifang Cauldron..."
Shen Miao said, then reassured Li Muyang. "Alright, brother-in-law, don't be nervous. This is known only to heaven, you, and me; my sister and the others don't know."
"Rest for a while. We'll try again. This time, don't be distracted."
