Guixi Sect.
Su Ling'er was still brainstorming.
Whether it was being forced to practice the Sword Refining Skill,
or being groomed as a "guide,"
or even being pushed into the position of "Holy Daughter,"
it all pointed to one thing: in the eyes of these demons, she held a special value that she didn't yet understand.
She couldn't comprehend it, but perhaps... this was also the key to turning the tables.
"I have a plan,"
Su Ling'er said slowly, taking a deep breath.
"Don't they call me the 'Holy Daughter'?
Don't they think I'm important?
I don't know why, but maybe I can use that."
"Tomorrow, I'll feign illness.
A strange, indescribable sickness. Perhaps an illness of the heart, since those are the hardest to cure.
If my condition becomes critical, Eldest Senior Brother will certainly pay close attention. When that happens, important figures like Lu Wu from the Alchemy Pavilion and Shen Nong from the Hundred Herbs Valley might also be drawn over.
