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Still in a daze, it seemed that the sparrow suddenly remembered something and clapped its hands: "Little monster, since we are so compatible, I might as well take you as my disciple. This way, it won't be easy to drive you away, hahahaha!"

Whenever there is free time, the magpie will proudly boast to the crow: "Did you see? The disciple I taught is truly exceptional!"

He, he wants to take me as his disciple? Why would a great demon like the one resembling a sparrow be so intent on protecting me? If I become his disciple, wouldn't he be even less willing to let me go? How am I supposed to return to the Evil-Repelling Palace... In recent days, I can't help but start to miss Yan Zhi, Liu Bi, Che Ge, and the little demons from the Evil-Repelling Palace, wanting to return to their side. However, my magical power is weak, and I am unable to escape from the side of these two great demons no matter what.

Thus, the three of us traveled in the morning and rested in the evening

I nodded stiffly, but in fact, I really wanted to say, who would believe that

I am petrified

Two great demons slowly traveled westward, occasionally engaging in disputes.

"Comet?" A dark line crossed my face as I watched the cold, piercing gaze of the one in front of me, who spread their wings and coldly said: "You continue to speak, you foolish sparrow! With such nonsense, aren't you afraid of ruining your teeth?"

When will I be able to see Su Mushui again

The purple fish resembles the common river crucian carp, shimmering all over. When roasted, it emits a wave of fragrant aroma in the air, with the fish meat being tender and juicy, and the skin crispy, making it quite delicious. Initially, it brings great joy, but after consuming too much, I finally understand why the sparrows do not favor fish. The meat of the purple fish is indeed fragrant, but unfortunately, it is overly rich; eating it every day becomes tiresome. Out of boredom, I roasted one fish after another. The meat of the purple fish is indeed fragrant, but unfortunately, it is overly rich; eating it every day becomes tiresome. Out of boredom, I roasted one fish after another.

I felt dejected. Since I could not escape, I gradually became accustomed to traveling with two demons, and the Kīrā bird indeed followed me closely. Both he and the Hǒnghǒng were demons born and nurtured in ancient times; in other words, they were not vegetarians. Wherever we went, there was drought, and the Kīrā bird was particularly fierce. At first, I truly did not believe that he would protect me like this. However, despite his mischievous nature, he was indeed a kind-hearted demon. He often bickered with the Hǒnghǒng, chatting aimlessly about various topics, and occasionally they would engage in combat, yet he never caused me any harm. Wherever we went, there was drought, and the Kīrā bird was particularly fierce. At first, I truly did not believe that he would protect me like this. However, despite his mischievous nature, he was indeed a kind-hearted demon. He often bickered with the Hǒnghǒng, chatting aimlessly about various topics, and occasionally they would engage in combat, yet he never caused me any harm.

That evening, they seemed to be discussing something, casting me a strange glance, and erected a barrier to keep me out. I paid no attention to what they were doing, only feeling that the pure white bird was interacting with the fiery red fox, sometimes with a lively expression and sometimes with a fierce glare, creating a rather amusing scene. I leisurely stood outside, unable to hear the conversation between the two creatures, watching the campfire flicker, suddenly rising and falling, while I roasted a skewer of fish in my hand

The magpie appears fierce, yet it is actually very gentle, teaching me many things

In an instant, I choked slightly, and the atmosphere became somewhat terrifying

The kind-hearted crow said: "But little monster, you need not be afraid; you are just a broom star, who would dare to provoke you!"

I originally thought that on the day of the lunar eclipse, when all the demons were busy slaughtering, the shops in the demon realm would be empty. To my surprise, everywhere I looked, there were demons with beaming smiles. As soon as they saw Qique and Dengdeng, their fangs retracted, and they all became respectful and docile like little kittens. Qique proudly stated that these demons had over three thousand years of cultivation. It was then that I realized that the tempest of the lunar eclipse only intimidates the lesser demons with less than a thousand years of cultivation; the truly powerful demons do not regard the insignificant lunar eclipse at all. It is merely an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos, to feast on a few hapless little demons who throw themselves into the net, and to have a taste, and that is all.

The sparrow protested: "Why can't I speak?" The voice was extremely soft, so faint that I could barely piece together the sentence, yet I did not know what they were saying

On the day of the lunar eclipse, did Su Mushui really call out to me softly? Why did she call me?

After losing my memory, I became completely oblivious. According to the words of the sparrow, this is an unforgivable matter! It is a typical case of forgetting one's roots! It is a portrayal of extreme foolishness! When he is angry, his snow-white wings flutter up and down, scattering a shower of light particles, which, under the backdrop of the setting sun, appear golden and shimmering like countless coins. If Liu Bi were here, she would surely be unable to resist rushing over. How infuriating that the group of demons and gods from the Bixie Palace have not come to find me after all this time, having completely forgotten me. This shows that friendship cannot withstand the ravages of time; these little demons are all heartless beings.

I was drenched in cold sweat, realizing that I had mistakenly thought I had mastered great skills, when in fact it was merely a trivial matter in the eyes of others

Humans are born of humans, and demons are born of demons. Those who are not born of either are great demons, and they are disasters that cannot be provoked

The latter lazily glanced at us, offering no rebuttal, only a pair of eyes gleaming with a sharp, menacing light, and coldly remarked: "What is there to be proud of? A deadly woman, what good can she bring? Whoever gets involved with her will meet their demise. If you do not heed my words, you will inevitably suffer the consequences"

The barrier was suddenly lifted, indicating that they had concluded their discussions. The creature emerged with a sullen expression, its fiery red wings sweeping through the air, causing a fierce wind to howl past. The lively campfire immediately hissed and sputtered, as if doused with a bucket of cold water. Its pair of eyes glared at me fiercely, as if it intended to devour me.

The raven glared at the crow with displeasure, flapped its wings, and shielded me behind it, saying softly: "After discussing for half a day, he still insists on calling you a calamity girl. Now that the eclipse has passed and you are safe, he wants to drive you away. However, little monster, you need not fear, as long as I am here, he cannot harm you."

The ancient demon, who is several tens of thousands of years old, is no different from a child. In today's demon realm, the journey westward is lined with scattered towns, and shops are densely packed on both sides of the wide and stable road. Following behind them, I need not worry about any short-sighted little demon setting its sights on me