"Yes, you are lucky enough to witness the glory of the Wushen Spirit Fire with your own eyes."
The fake maid only showed a real smile at this time. She was looking at the spiritual fire when she spoke. Obviously, the spiritual fire was ominous and weird, but her eyes were burning and close. "There is only one spiritual fire like this in the world."
"Is this your great fortune? You worship it so much, why don't you sacrifice your body to it?" the long-faced female cultivator said angrily.
Mo Jiuwei had never liked this long-faced female cultivator, but now she wanted to applaud her——
[Well said, haha, it really makes me feel better. ]
"How dare you!" He Fei shouted at the long-faced female cultivator, "How dare you offend my master!"
"Patriarch? The Patriarch of the Yue family?" The long-faced female cultivator was stunned. "How is this possible..."
"This is impossible!" A male cultivator suddenly said, "The Yue family is a group of people with great talent and skill. Although they cannot be called doctors, they are well-known. How could they do such a thing? Who are you?"
The Yue family has been established in Shihan City for many years. Many people in this city and nearby cities have heard of their reputation, and the Yue family has always had a good reputation.
But what are they doing now? They are killing innocent monks just to get this spiritual fire!
"That's right, where is the old man of the Yue family? He is the head of the family. Who are you?"
"Hmph, the old master is confused and inflexible. Since he doesn't accept my suggestion, I can only take his place." The maid, no, Yue Qi said coldly.
Everyone almost gasped.
"You actually gave him..."
"That's enough." Yue Qi was impatient. "My family's affairs are none of your business. You already know what you need to know. You don't have to be confused anymore. He Fei, go ahead."
"Yes! Patriarch."
He Fei clasped his fists, then drew his sword and placed it on the neck of the long-faced female cultivator, "You, go!"
The long-faced female cultivator's face turned pale, and she shook her head frantically, "No, I won't go..."
If there was a glimmer of hope that I would be the destined person to receive the spiritual fire, that hope is gone now.
She couldn't have any hope, this was all part of their plan!
And she would only become fertilizer for the spiritual fire, and eventually benefit the Yue family!
"This is not up to you!"
He Fei sneered and pushed the female cultivator onto the stage without saying a word.
The long-faced female cultivator screamed and tried to escape, but she was poisoned by the Nether Orchid Fragrance and had no power to fight back. She was pushed onto the stage like a chick.
Then the same scene reappeared. The female cultivator seemed to be strangled by someone. Her voice stopped abruptly, and then the fire on her body ignited again, and the whole person disappeared from the stage at an extremely fast speed.
The remaining people all had grim expressions on their faces. Some could not resist and sat down on the ground crying in grief and anger. Some tried to take out their swords for a final counterattack, while others looked around, trying to find a way to escape.
After the long-faced female cultivator died, He Fei's eyes moved around and then fixed on the female cultivator in red.
This person was the one Yue Qi praised as "a rare smart person". He Fei felt that this person might be dangerous, so it would be better to get rid of him as soon as possible.
[Humph, how arrogant! ]
[Do you really think your plan will succeed? ]
[No, I'll do it!]
"I, I!"
Mo Jiuwei acted as soon as she thought of it, struggling to get out of Chen Lan's arms, "I, come!"
[Hurry up, let me do it! ]
Chen Lan was stunned, and then she was frightened to death.
"What are you doing, my ancestors, don't move!"
She hugged Mo Jiuwei and dragged her down as she was about to climb down, "It's too dangerous, you can't go!"
However, Mo Jiuwei's sudden shout successfully held back He Fei and the female cultivator in red. Everyone present looked over here in confusion.
Yue Qi had a strange expression on his face, and laughed, "What a stupid kid, you actually want to kill yourself?"
I've never seen anyone who would rather die than fight for something!
Yue Chao also found it strange. Although Mo Jiuwei was a child, she was quite quiet along the way. She didn't cry or make a fuss and only cared about eating.
She has been well-behaved since she came here today. I haven't seen her cry or scream, but I didn't expect her to be so active at a time like this.
Could it be that she thought the spiritual fire on the stage was something delicious, so she volunteered to go over?
[You are stupid, your whole family is stupid! ]
[To die? How could I do such a thing?]
Mo Jiuwei rolled her eyes and then struggled to get down, "I want to go, Lan, let me go."
Chen Lan couldn't help but look at Liu Feng, her face full of embarrassment.
Letting Mo Jiuwei face the spiritual fire is dangerous just by thinking about it, and it is absolutely not allowed.
But she has always believed in Mo Jiuwei unconditionally, and Mo Jiuwei has proved with practical actions that she has such convincing ability for so long, and has never made a mistake.
So today...should I listen to her, or not?
Chen Lan was unsure, so she could only see what Uncle Liu meant.
Liu Feng's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Mo Jiuwei, "Jiuwei, are you serious? Do you want to face the spiritual fire?"
[Yes, spiritual fire, only I can do it! ]
[I got it, the Yue family has no choice but to give up! ]
Mo Jiuwei's eyes were bright and she looked at Liu Feng without dodging.
Liu Feng had long known that beneath this weak body was a soul at all times, but he had never felt it so deeply before.
At the moment when they looked at each other, he seemed to be fighting against a strong man. Where was the shadow of the child?
Liu Feng clenched his fists, then unclenched them, his palms full of sweat.
Should we let Jiuwei take the risk? If something goes wrong...
"Let her go."
Liu Feng suddenly spoke.
Chen Lan opened her eyes wide.
"Uncle Master..." Du Yue and the others also cried out in panic and looked at Liu Feng, "How can we do this? That's too dangerous!"
"I believe her." Liu Feng said.
Mo Jiuwei had seen through the Yue family's conspiracy long ago, so she must have her reasons for doing this now.
If I made a wrong bet, I would definitely fight to avenge her!
Tears welled up in Chen Lan's eyes and her hands were shaking.
"Jiuwei..."
Her voice was choked with sobs, but she finally hugged Mo Jiuwei and moved closer to the stage step by step.
"You get up first." Yue Qi said to He Fei.
He Fei responded and then took the red-dressed female cultivator to one side.
Chen Lan put Mo Jiuwei on the stage. Mo Jiuwei was about to go up, but Chen Lan held her hand.
"Jiuwei, do you have to go?" Chen Lan asked in a low voice.
Mo Jiuwei nodded without hesitation, "Don't worry, I can do it!"
Chen Lan smiled, but tears fell down, "Okay, I'll wait for you here."
"Um!"
Mo Jiuwei nodded, then took small steps and moved closer to the stage.
"Is this kid crazy?"
"I think these adults are crazy. They actually sent her there."
"I guess he thinks he's going to die sooner or later, so it doesn't matter who gets to die."
"These people are so abominable that they don't even spare the children!"
The other monks couldn't bear to watch any further.