Chapter 47: Re-edited

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Translator: SilverNeko

Editor: Dancing Dolphins Yo!

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Wen Jing laid down on his back and probed: “Shixiong, if the demonic cultivator has something planned out this time, what do you think he’s going to do?”

“What are your opinions?” Jun YanZhi carefully moved closer.

Wen Jing silently pondered for a bit before he replied: “I’ve heard that the Sky Balance sect brews a type of wine which is fragrant and flavorful. It consists of many types of spiritual herbs and is often used to entertain guests. If the demonic cultivator placed his blood inside this type of alcohol, wouldn’t that cause a disaster?”

It was never written in the novel how the demonic cultivator did it, but many people had found and listed out many hints from the novel. Poisoning the wine was one of the methods.
 
Jun YanZhi lightly laughed: “A year ago, the demonic cultivator struck the grass and alerted the snake. The Sky Balance sect must have some thorough countermeasures so poisoning the wine seems feasible not practical, and it is filled with complications in reality. It’s not that easy.”
 
Wen Jing vaguely nodded: “Shixiong is right.”

“Even if that demonic cultivator harms people, it isn’t certain that you’ll be harmed. Don’t think too much.”

Wen Jing tried to probe again: “If shixiong was the demonic cultivator, how would you plan your move?”

When Jun YanZhi heard his words, his expression changed slightly before it immediately returned to normal. In a gentle voice, he said: “If it were me, I would convert the blood into beads of fog that couldn’t be seen with the naked eye and scatter them in a place that was densely packed with people, so that it would be inhaled into people’s bodies without anyone noticing.”

Wen Jing’s heart sank.
There had been someone to mention blood fog as a method. Wen Jing also believed that this was the most reasonable, and this method was hard to investigate and even harder to stop. 

Wen Jing quietly said: “If it’s like this, why doesn’t shixiong bring it up with the sect heads? Everyone can build up defense to prevent an accident. I’m young, and my words hold no weight so no one would believe me, but shixiong is different.”

Jun YanZhi smiled and said: “The demonic cultivator might not do anything so you don’t have to be so worried. Even if the demonic cultivator is planning something, we can’t all be scared into shrinking back our necks and clamping our tails, not being able to live normally. There’s still me, I promise you that nothing will happen to anyone from Hui Shi peak.”

Wen Jing nodded: “Shixiong is right.”

Even Jun YanZhi, the person that he was the closest to, didn’t take his words seriously, then other people more so wouldn’t believe his words. Now, he could only think of a way to drag out the demonic cultivator early.

In the original novel, an accident would happen in these few days. Two people would be killed in the middle of the night, it was only mentioned briefly, but it held great importance in the comment section. The killer of the two people was never found and was assumed to be the demonic cultivator. Then, the two dead people must have considerable significance in order for him to personally make a move.

Jun YanZhi used his arm to support his head; his obsidian-black hair flowed down. Lying sideways, he scanned Wen Jing: “Shidi, you’re not small anymore. Have you considered finding someone to dual cultivate?”

Wen Jing’s heart only contained thoughts about finding the demonic cultivator and completely didn’t care about what Jun YanZhi said: “No. Shixiongs haven’t dual cultivated with anyone. How could it be my turn?”

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