"You're talking nonsense!"
Ran Qingchen's pretty face was covered with frost.
In her heart, aside from her grandmother, Shang Zhiyu was the closest person to her; how could she possibly be a demon.
Yelü Miaomiao was no fool, and upon seeing Ran Qingchen's reaction, she immediately understood something.
The girl stared at her with a look of pity:
"It's really pitiful that you don't even know what sort of creature your own master is. Before, when your master and I cooperated to go to the forbidden lands of the Myriad Phenomena God Sect to seize treasures, your master ate a demon egg and then turned into a demon.
Have you seen those corpses of the wedding party? Those people were all killed by your master, which is why I was pursuing her. Otherwise, what did you think, that I had nothing better to do?"
"You're talking nonsense..."
Ran Qingchen shook her head, unwilling to believe.
