Inside the main hall atop the central peak.
"Fairy Xiyue, I have a matter I hope you might answer with sincerity."
After everyone else had departed, Leng Feng, the Sect Leader of the Demon Sect, rose to his feet, bowing gently to Su Xiyue, his tone earnest, devoid of the usual overbearing dominance and majesty befitting the Demon Sect's master.
Even Su Xihe was moved by this scene.
In terms of combat power, Leng Feng, Sect Leader of the Demon Sect, was surely one of the top figures in Yunlan Domain. When had he ever lowered his head to another?
Even Su Xihe herself, when beset by internal and external troubles, had never been so conciliatory.
At the same time, her doubts grew stronger within her heart.
She secretly pondered: What matter could be so grave as to compel the Demon Sect's leader to set aside his pride, even showing what seemed close to supplication?
Still, it was not her place to ask.
