"Now, I ask, you answer." Tianmiao waved away the stench in the air before her, speaking coldly to the Great Demon.
The Great Demon didn't utter a sound, his two massive eyes fixated on Tianmiao.
"There are cultivators outside being forcefully demonized; is it because of you?" Tianmiao asked, "Is it something secreted from you that demonized those cultivators' spirit roots?"
Just when everyone thought the Great Demon wouldn't respond, he simply answered with a single word.
"Yes."
The crowd was astounded. Was the Great Demon, sealed for tens of thousands of years, this easy to talk to?
"Who's helping you with this?" Tianmiao asked again.
The Great Demon remained silent.
Meanwhile, the crowd behind Tianmiao erupted into a clamor. Someone was helping the Great Demon with this? Who? Who was so vicious as to ally with the Great Demon to commit such a heartless act?
"You think I would tell you?" The Great Demon sneered, full of mockery.
