Only sound, no person.
At first, the woman could not hear Zhang Yan's voice at all, but the moment Zhang Yan bound her with magic, she heard everything.
At this moment, her face was full of terror, and she dared not struggle at all as she looked at Mu Anxiao, who was flipping through a celestial book opposite her, and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Mu Anxiao, while absorbing knowledge from the book, replied, "I am just an ordinary person."
"Impossible."
"How is it impossible?" Mu Anxiao stopped flipping the pages and pointed a finger at the page in the book that was emitting blue light. Just as she was about to speak, the book suddenly shot away from her hand, circled around, and then hovered motionlessly above her head.
The woman's eyes widened as she witnessed this scene.
Mu Anxiao frowned, allowing the spiritual energy from the book to enter her body. She clenched her fists, stared intently at the woman, and thought of every possible solution.
Meanwhile, the red light spots were gradually being swallowed by the blue light spots. Mu Anxiao raised her hand, pointed at the woman, and asked coldly, "Tell me, how many people have you harmed with this ointment?" She had a premonition that the woman must have targeted many women with immortal destinies.
The woman began to laugh.
Seeing this, Mu Anxiao immediately raised her hand above her head. The next second, the celestial book landed in her hand. "What are you laughing at?" she asked, lowering her hand, retracting the celestial book, and walking towards the woman.
"I know now," the woman said with a smile.
Mu Anxiao waved her hand to disperse the light spots as she walked and arrived in front of the woman. "Know what? Oh, I know," she said. "You only realize now that I'm not to be trifled with, don't you?"
The woman snorted, "You think too highly of yourself."
"The person I think most highly of in my life is myself. Speak," Mu Anxiao's eyes turned cold. "What do you know?"
"You are not Mu Xiao."
"..." Mu Anxiao's expression was calm, and she deliberately remained silent.
Outside the red light mist, Feng Qishi and Jia Yi could not see what was happening inside. However, because of Bing'er, Feng Qishi could not move forward.
At the same time, perhaps worried that Jia Yi would take action, Bing'er also pulled Jia Yi.
Thus, both of them were controlled by this little girl.
"Brother, don't hurt sister," Bing'er cried, looking up at Feng Qishi, who was helpless against her.
Feng Qishi looked down at Bing'er's pitiable expression, then glanced at the red light mist, which showed no sign of movement, and said, "Bing'er, she's a demon."
"I don't care, you just can't hurt sister," Bing'er said, her eyes fixed firmly on Feng Qishi.
Jia Yi looked helpless, looking down at his arm, which was tightly held by Bing'er, and wondered, "Strange, how can you move me?"
Hearing this, Bing'er finally turned her head to look at Jia Yi, whom she had been ignoring, and said, "Sister gave me the authority."
"What?" Jia Yi was surprised and looked at the red light mist. "Impossible, your sister is just a demon soul."
"It's none of your business. You'd better not meddle," Bing'er threatened Jia Yi.
Jia Yi: "You mortal, how dare you..."
"I'm still a child. If you kill me, it will do you no good," Bing'er said with clear thought.
Jia Yi was speechless for a few seconds and changed the subject. "You little brat are strange. Didn't you say you would let your sister release the girl inside? Now you're wasting our time here. You're doing this on purpose."
Hearing this, Bing'er looked back towards the red light mist and said, "Sister can't hear my voice."
"What?"
"Sister said that as long as people outside can't hear the sound from inside, she also can't hear our voices," Bing'er said with thoughts beyond her age.
Feng Qishi frowned and began to doubt if this child was truly a child. However, thinking about her relationship with the coachman, he dismissed the thought.
"You know quite a lot," Jia Yi said faintly.
Bing'er: "Sister told me clearly."
"Have you seen your sister's true face?" Feng Qishi asked.
Bing'er looked up at Feng Qishi, paused for a few seconds, and shook her head.
"Then have you been inside?" Feng Qishi asked again.
"Yes, I went in when I was sick. The space inside was very large and comfortable," Bing'er said, smiling.
"Very large..." Feng Qishi said, turning to look at the red light mist, seizing the opportunity to find a breakthrough.
Jia Yi, understanding Feng Qishi's intention, started chatting with Bing'er in various ways to divert her attention.
Children are children after all. Bing'er was soon engrossed in conversation with Jia Yi.
Inside the red light mist.
The woman looked at Mu Anxiao's long silence and frowned. "Why aren't you talking?"
"If I'm not Mu Xiao just because you say so, don't you think that statement is ridiculous?" Mu Anxiao deliberately refused to admit her identity and retorted coldly.
Hearing Mu Anxiao's words, the woman was left speechless.
Mu Anxiao continued, "According to you, are you very familiar with the Mu family?" She provocatively stared into the woman's eyes.
At this moment, the woman lost the courage to look directly at Mu Anxiao and deliberately lowered her head. "I am not familiar with the Mu family."
"You are very familiar with this General's Mansion, aren't you?"
"No..."
"If not, then you must be very familiar with Bing'er," Mu Anxiao interrupted, reaching out and placing her hand on the woman's shoulder. "Tell me the truth, how many women with immortal destinies have you harmed?"
"None," the woman evaded her gaze.
Mu Anxiao looked down at the woman's deliberately evasive eyes, narrowed her eyes, and said, "None? Then why are you avoiding my gaze?"
"I..."
"I am an impatient person. If you don't speak to me properly," Mu Anxiao said, deliberately portraying herself as a villain, "I will help you break through this light mist and then kill you in front of Bing'er."
"You dare."
"See if I dare," Mu Anxiao said, smiling at the woman's nervous expression. "I say, has Bing'er never seen you before?"
"You... you're talking nonsense." The woman finally looked up and met Mu Anxiao's eyes.
Mu Anxiao looked at the woman's feigned calm expression and snorted, "It seems I've hit the mark." With that, she removed her hand from the woman's shoulder.
"Since you can affect me," the woman finally reacted.
Mu Anxiao asked, "What is your name?" She deliberately avoided answering the woman's question.
The woman looked at Mu Anxiao's calm expression, which was deliberately changing the subject, and then thought about Mu Anxiao's previous fierce actions. She thought with lingering fear and asked, "Do you want to know my name that badly?"
"I don't particularly want to know your name. I'm just asking casually. Say it if you want." Mu Anxiao put on a nonchalant demeanor.
The woman frowned.