But for some reason, she made no extra motions to approach or disturb, simply quietly scrutinizing everything.
Baili An had roughly deduced that although the Female Demon Lord wanted Ning Feiyan's life, today's switch of identities between Si He and the filth demon didn't seem to be her arrangement.
"Hmm, that day when I left the inn and realized at the corner shop that you had been swapped out."
"How did you figure out I was swapped?"
Baili An deliberately avoided the injuries on her back, which had never healed since being inflicted by the Demon Emperor's Tusk and the filth demon's poison.
The poison of the Demon Emperor's Tusk was difficult, but slowly purifying the Liao Poison with cultivation wasn't a major injury.
But the explosive entry of the filth demon's poison was what was truly deadly.
There was no solution for the filth demon's poison, even the Demon Lord had to fear it.
Ever since the last serious injury, that fatal wound had never truly been treated.
