Daoist Wu Jian shook his head and said, "Your heart demon is too heavy, Min Ran. To think you've actually come this far. Tell me! Why did you arrange for Qiu Yun to be sent to the Tai Ding Ancestral Land?"
With a sinister smile on its weasel-like face, the creature looked towards Qiu Yun'er and said, "This little girl's constitution is special; otherwise, why would Mushan have made her the Saintess? Devouring her would significantly increase my cultivation."
Indeed, Qiu Yun'er's constitution was special.
"Demon, how dare you run rampant on Mount Taiding! You're seeking death!"
Daoist Wu Jian suddenly thrust his sword. The Yellow Weasel clone dissipated into smoke, leaving only a few yellow hairs on the ground. "A clone," Daoist Wu Jian said, frowning.
Just then, a voice came from the void. The Yellow Weasel sneered, "With just the likes of you, you'll never find my true body. This little girl is as good as mine."
