As she spoke, Liang Lanyi's mind was instantly filled with images of everyone avoiding her like the plague.
Following that, the image of her being flipped to the ground by a mere flick of Su Yan's sleeve—the demon—flashed through her mind.
Liang Lanyi clenched her fists tightly.
Eventually, her thoughts lingered on the cold and detached man by Su Yan's side.
His brows and eyes seemed to carry an indifference at all times.
In her heart, she didn't know what was driving her.
Reaching out, she grabbed the bloody Inner Core, freshly extracted from her cousin's abdomen.
Clutching the Golden Core, her once trembling body gradually stabilized.
Meanwhile, Jiang Song commented from the side
"Demon Cultivators, everyone is justified in killing them; your cousin died because of a Demon Cultivator, you must pull yourself together and avenge your sister."
Liang Lanyi hesitated, then lifted her head to look at Jiang Song.
