Mo Jiuli, disguised as a man, stood behind the crowd. She couldn't understand why she felt a bit resistant, even though everyone was speaking well of Mo Ziyang, praising his filial piety. She couldn't quite explain why she felt this way...
Although Mo Jiuli stood inconspicuously among the crowd, she carried the Demon-Slaying Sword with her. The Demon-Slaying Sword was Mo Caiyi's sword. In her childhood, Mo Jiuli had always liked it and kept it by her side. The spirit of the Demon-Slaying Sword had never awakened, but it was extremely spiritual. Seeing its master imprisoned on the God-killing Pillar, and sensing Mo Jiuli's sorrow, the Demon-Slaying Sword became restless...
Mo Jiuli sensed the trembling of the Demon-Slaying Sword and felt a surge of joy. She gently stroked the sword, trying to calm it down. After some thought, she got up and left, taking a detour around to the Secret Forest on the other side of the Destruction God Platform...
