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She looked at her master’s forehead. There was a faint demonic energy mark on it.

“My forehead? What’s wrong with my forehead?”

An Jiuyue raised her hand and touched her forehead. She could not feel anything because it was only a mark.

“Jiu Bing, is there something on my forehead?”

“Master, there seems to be a mark on your forehead, but it’s too faint,” Jiu Bing replied.

“A mark?” An Jiuyue frowned and touched her forehead again.

She did not feel anything, but she was very curious about the mark Jiu Bing mentioned. Was she unconscious because of this mark?

She really wanted to see what it looked like. However, there was no mirror in the Medicine Spirit.

“Jiu Bing, bring me a basin of water,” she immediately instructed Jiu Bing.

“Yes, Master,” Jiu Bing replied. She quickly brought a basin of water.

An Jiuyue leaned over the water immediately, trying to project her reflection in the water for a clearer look.

She had forgotten, however, that she was only a soul now. How would her reflection appear in the water? She could not see anything but water.

An Jiuyue was silent.

She was disappointed that she could not see anything. She had to wait until she got out.

“I was presumptuous.”

She shook her head and asked Jiu Bing to take the basin away.

“What’s going on? Is it because I can’t adapt to the environment on Wulong Mountain?” she asked herself.

That should not be the case. Someone like her should be able to adapt anywhere, right?

Outside, Qian Jiyun and Yan Feng read a lot of books, but they still had no clue.

Yan Feng put down the book in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He looked up at his master.

“Master, we can’t continue investigating like this.”

He felt that they might not find the reason for her coma, no matter how many books they read in the book repository. However, he had no better solution, of course.

‘Master, why don’t I bring you some food first?” he suggested.

His master was about to stop eating and drinking. Even someone with an iron body would not be able to hold on, right?

“No need. Let me see… This is…”

Qian Jiyun paused and tightened his grip on the book. He had come across a legend about Wulong Mountain in the book.

“Master, did you find it?”

Yan Feng’s eyes lit up, and he hurried over to study it with his master. However, Qian Jiyun was one step ahead of him and raised his hand.

“Find your own book.”

Yan Feng stopped in his tracks.

He understood his master and knew he did not want him to read the contents of his book. He continued reading the book in his hand, trying to find something.

Meanwhile, Qian Jiyun stared at the book in his hand without blinking.

“The Legend of the Demon Heart,” he muttered in his heart.

The words “Demon Heart” were taboo on Wulong Mountain. No one wanted to mention this person, but everyone wanted to be this person.

The Demon Heart represented the one who would bring death to Wulong Mountain and had a god-like existence here. The presence of the Demon Heart gave the people of Wulong Mountain a backbone. They would not turn against each other and kill each other like scattered sand..