"The number one prodigy of our Profound Sky Sect, hailed as the hope of the Five Continents by the Exorcism Bureau... turned out to be a monster without a face! This is sensational news!"
Venerable Qianhua pressed forward, her heels tapping on the ground with an urgent "click-clack" sound.
"Not of our kind, their heart must be different; a tree standing out in the forest, the wind will certainly destroy it... many would love to witness the scene of a fairy falling into hell, wouldn't they?"
The Wangshu Treasure Sword was already out of its sheath, its sharp edge pointing directly at Venerable Qianhua, but she showed no fear and continued to move forward.
"Don't speak nonsense! I'm human! I am human!"
"Human? Then do you dare to remove the Thousand-Faced Spot? Dare to let your junior brother know what's under your mask?"
