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Her words dissipated in the wind like the cool dew of morning, involuntarily causing him to recall that night when the chickens were slaughtered for their eggs.

Tian Liuli's words seemed to say that, since you can regenerate limbs, if it doesn't work next time, just create another limb.

Xu Yuan felt a chill run through him.

Although he could regenerate limbs, it didn't mean there was no pain.

The worm that Mo Xianxian had left inside his body had to be removed after the Saint Heir selection ceremony.

"Doudou."

There was a knock on the door again.

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows. Who was it this time?

This time, he didn't open the door but asked instead, "Who is it?"

"I am Mr. Mo's Protector, Wen Ying."

"Mo Xianxian's Protector?"

Xu Yuan pondered slightly.

Did Mo Xianxian want something from him?

He glanced back at the room, saw no sign of disturbance, stepped forward, and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, a slender figure clad in black, wrapped tightly from head to toe, appeared before him.

"Did Mo Xianxian send you to find me? Is there something wrong?"
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Xu Yuan asked the woman in front of him, whose aura and face were very well concealed.

"No, I have come to see you, not at the Young Master's behest."

Wen Ying slowly surveyed the young man from under her cloak.

Honestly, he was indeed very handsome.

But she didn't think Mo Xianxian would like him for that reason.

However, she probably couldn't find out the reason anymore.

From here on, Mo Xianxian would ultimately have to walk her path alone.

"I came to talk to you about something of my own accord."

She said expressionlessly, looking behind him.

Xu Yuan frowned slightly. If it wasn't Mo Xianxian who sent her, what was she doing here?

"Let's talk right here."

Xu Yuan showed no intention of letting her in.

At this time, it was better to be cautious.

Seeing that he had no intention of letting her in, Wen Ying's impression of him worsened.

But this time, she was just here to clarify some things.

"Do you know how great a price the Young Master paid to take the blame for that matter on your behalf?"

"The price for that matter?"

Xu Yuan was somewhat surprised but quickly understood what she meant.

"Are you talking about the matter where I killed one of your Demon Sect's Saint Heirs? I remember, his name was Yun Ze, right?"

"Correct."

"Wasn't that matter already settled?"

Xu Yuan looked at her.

In his memory, Mo Xianxian had never mentioned it; he had almost forgotten just how serious it was.

"Settled?"

Wen Ying looked at him coldly, infuriated by his nonchalant attitude.

"It seems you really think the fall of a Saint Heir is a trivial matter."

She said coldly.

The Saint Heirs of the Holy Sect are few, and besides, Yun Ze was a direct-line genius originating from the Black Horn Domain, indispensable to the Holy Sect.

"Do you know the great price Mr. Mo paid to resolve it?"

"Oh? How was it resolved?"

Xu Yuan looked up at her.

"She publicly claimed that Yun Ze had offended her, so she deliberately provoked you to anger him, causing him to strike, and ultimately you killed him."

Wen Ying tried to read his emotions from his eyes.

But she was disappointed.

Xu Yuan's expression remained indifferent.

"Then what?"

"She took all the blame on herself, and because some of the Elders were still in seclusion, the Elder Council ultimately decided to strip her of all her rights except for the name of Candidate Saintess, including Protector, the annual stipend she could receive, and the authority to command the sect's masters."

This punishment cannot be said to be light, nor can it be described as unfeeling.

After all, for the Demon Sect now, the title of Holy Maiden is far more important than anything else.

"Oh, I understand."

He nodded, "Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I will be going back."

"You?!"

Wen Ying looked at him in astonishment, her facial expression slowly turning cold, "Don't you have anything to say?"

"What should I say?"

Xu Yuan calmly returned her gaze.

"You! I..."

Wen Ying clenched her fist, unable to resist the urge to punch him in the face.

But what he said was indeed true.

She had decided before she came that no matter what he said, she would not forgive him.

Yet when he truly said nothing, she felt an overwhelming anger.

"The Protector of Qianxian, right?"

Xu Yuan looked at her indifferently, his eyes expressionless, "Haven't you considered a possible scenario?"

"What?"

"Perhaps these things, in your view, are very important, but are they really that important to Qianxian? Do you think she didn't tell because she doesn't want me to feel guilty about this matter?"

"Isn't that the case?" Wen Ying stared at him blankly.

In her view, Mo Xianxian alone had crossed the boundary between humans and demons to reach the Black Horn Domain, accomplishing this unprecedented feat; then after spending over a decade, she finally climbed to her current position.

But because of today's actions, all was lost overnight.

"But have you ever thought that, in her eyes, this isn't a big deal at all, but a trivial matter unworthy of mention?"

Xu Yuan shook his head.

Only people like Wen Ying, who had ceased advancing in their cultivation at the level of Primordial Spirit, would find these resources and power very important.

But to Mo Xianxian, now unrivaled as a Primordial Spirit, what difference does having or not having these things make?

She is now undisputedly the foremost among the Three that have Returned to Void within the Demon Sect.

If she wishes, if she truly desires, wouldn't those people give it to her?

The very reason she retained her title as Candidate Saintess was this.

As long as the title remains, she just needs an excuse to restore what she lost.

"...A trivial matter unworthy of mention?"

Wen Ying's breathing suddenly became rapid. She gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing red as she glared at him.

'What's wrong with her?'

Understanding dawning on him suddenly, Xu Yuan might have figured out why she had such a strong reaction.

She just mentioned that Mo Xianxian, apart from the title of Candidate Saintess, had lost all other privileges, and that included her position as a Protector.

'So that's why she's so infuriated?'

Pity, he never had the habit of lying to women when it was unnecessary.

After a long while, she finally exhaled slowly and glanced at him dimly.

"Anyway, I hope you will treat the Young Master better, in this coming selection, aside from you, ."

Her voice was low as she left these words and departed.

Wen Ying's original intention was to see him regretful and heavyhearted when he realized how much the Young Master had done for him, and yet he was still with another woman, but unexpectedly, the one on stage playing the fool turned out to be herself.

She thought that the bond between her and Mo Xianxian could allow her to consider herself a good friend since she had even shared that kind of secret, but now it seemed, in her heart... was she just a trivial matter after all?

"You seem to care a lot?"

A misty, cool voice rose behind him. Xu Yuan turned around only to see Tian Liuli silently standing there, watching him.

"No."

His expression remained calm.

"If you care, why don't you go and see her?"

Her voice carried no trace of joy or anger, but its indifference was palpable and didn't feel like a test or the opposite.

"No need."

Xu Yuan was somewhat surprised, not expecting Tian Liuli to say something like that.

But he shook his head.

After all, he had just returned from seeing Mo Xianxian, and there was no rush.

Moreover, they would naturally meet once the selection began in a few days.

Five days later, the awaited selection that attracted the attention of the Three Domains finally arrived.