You call this the way of the sword?

What is that?

Looking at the lingerie in front of her, countless thoughts flashed through Bai Xiaoxing's mind in an instant.

She doesn't know her.

She'd never seen this before!

But if you shake your head and say you don't know, you lose the value of living!

At this moment, the skull stood motionless on the ground, and the soul fire in its eye sockets stopped flickering.

In the sudden, eerie silence, Bai Xiaoxing tried her best to control her emotions, subtly shifting her gaze back to observe Yang Qingfeng from the front.

"So, have you seen it before?"

Yang Qingfeng squatted in front of the skull, holding his underwear in both hands. A hint of playfulness and anticipation made his eyes shine slightly, revealing a clear and innocent quality.

Coupled with his tall and handsome figure, he has a surprisingly harmless appearance.

It was this contrast that caused Bai Xiaoxing's fear to keep pushing her to the brink.

What others may not know is that she was genuinely beaten.

Yang Qingfeng's sword spirit and the previous sword explosion were both beyond her imagination and could deal a fatal blow to her.

How could someone like that be harmless?!

Bai Xiaoxing roared inwardly, but on the surface he remained unusually calm, his soul fire not even flickering.

"I know, but why should I tell you?"

Bai Xiaoxing's tone even carried a hint of sarcasm, as if she really knew.

However, Yang Qingfeng was not excited by this; instead, he sighed in disappointment, "Do you think that by disguising yourself, no one can tell you're lying?"

Bai Xiaoxing's soul fire trembled violently, especially when Yang Qingfeng slowly stood up, his shadow gradually covering her, and she was looked down upon by his indifferent gaze. She suddenly felt that the boy in front of her was the most terrifying existence in the world.

She's turned into a skeleton, she doesn't even have micro-expressions, how did this guy figure it out?

"I...I didn't lie..."

As soon as Bai Xiaoxing finished speaking, Yang Qingfeng understood.

He put away the underwear, shaking his head with some regret. "I'm not entirely sure if you lied just now, but now... you did."

What does that mean?

Bai Xiaoxing's soul fire instantly shrank into two small dots. Just as Yang Qingfeng was about to draw his sword, her hand immediately reached out from the ground, grabbed Yang Qingfeng's trouser leg, and changed her words, saying, "Give me another chance, ask again."

Yang Qingfeng almost burst out laughing; this female ghost was too easily amused.

He casually tossed the underwear onto the skull. "This thing is called underwear, women's underwear. I got it from the bat demon. That's all I know. It's your turn."

Without Yang Qingfeng urging her, Bai Xiaoxing withdrew her hand, took off her underwear, and nervously racked her brains.

But without realizing it, she started to drift off into her own thoughts.

Perhaps it was the wonderful feel of the bra, or perhaps it was the perfect size and shape, but as she touched it, she suddenly felt a strange sensation coming from her breasts.

From this, Bai Xiaoxing realized that it was underwear for the upper body.

On a sudden inspiration, she quickly emerged from the ground, and then, in front of Yang Qingfeng, she picked up the two straps, put her underwear on her skirt, and twisted her waist.

"Is that so?" she asked earnestly.

A skeleton ghost, devoid of flesh and skin, with messy black hair, wearing a loose red dress, revealing a chilling body of white bones, 'seductively' manipulates her underwear in front of you.

Yang Qingfeng's lips twitched, and he said with some difficulty, "Stop doing these meaningless things, get to the conclusion."

Bai Xiaoxing froze, only then realizing that she had no flesh and her seductive power against humans was zero.

She silently handed the underwear back to Yang Qingfeng, hoping to buy herself a couple more seconds.

At this moment, a storm was brewing in Bai Xiaoxing's mind. Her strong will to survive made her thoughts incredibly clear and agile.

Finally, as Yang Qingfeng took the underwear, she had another flash of inspiration and grasped the key factor.

"I've never seen this kind of underwear before, but I know other clues."

"speak."

"As far as I know, bat demons are a half-demon race. They are born half-beast and half-demon, and can only fully transform when they advance to the level of a demon king. Before fully transforming, they are like ordinary beasts, with an instinctive desire to mate and reproduce. In addition, because they have a half-demon body, they can mate with all races..."

Bai Xiaoxing tried to make her explanation more detailed, so that it would sound more organized and convincing. To this end, she even made a summary: "In short, half-demons are all very lustful. If the item was obtained from a bat demon, it must not be an accident."

"If we find the other bat demons, we can find out where this underwear came from, and I happen to know where the bat demons' stronghold is."

The word "just right" was used very cleverly, and after Bai Xiaoxing finished speaking, she slightly raised her head, as if even her lumbar spine had stiffened again.

Although she didn't say it aloud, Yang Qingfeng sensed that Bai Xiaoxing had a kind of confidence that said, "Now I have leverage; I can at least live for two more days."

At that moment, Yang Qingfeng felt a little reluctant to expose her, but he also couldn't let her be so arrogant.

They are, after all, hostile races; letting them go is not an option, but keeping them around is also dangerous.

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "I can spare your life, and I can let you go afterwards, provided you can take your head off, otherwise..."

Before Yang Qingfeng could finish speaking, Bai Xiaoxing interrupted, "What's so difficult about that!"

She raised her hands to hug her skull, and with a click, it came off.

Yang Qingfeng raised his left eyebrow, surprised that the other party was so decisive.

Without warning, he waved his hand, and the separated red-clad skeleton vanished into thin air.

With a thud, Bai Xiaoxing's skull fell to the ground and rolled twice.

After a moment of silence, she asked in utter shock, "What...what did you do! Where is my body! My body! Give it back to me!!"

Bai Xiaoxing's voice rang out repeatedly, her tone filled with shock and anger, but at this moment, she only had a head left, and even moving it was a luxury.

Yang Qingfeng stared at the skeleton in the cultivation space and fell into deep thought.

He felt as if he had inadvertently touched upon some wondrous rule of life.

"Your skill is really interesting. How long can it last?"

Suddenly, her field of vision rose, and Bai Xiaoxing's soul fire in her eye sockets scanned back and forth. It took her a while to realize that Yang Qingfeng had lifted her head up.

She realized what was happening and gradually calmed down. "It will take at most two hours. I have to recover by then, or I'll really die."

In fact, the death ruse could be maintained indefinitely, but Bai Xiaoxing could not tell the truth.

She knew very well that if her body was permanently sealed, she would be completely doomed. She had to find a way to get the other party to give her body back!

"Two hours?"

Yang Qingfeng looked into the depths of Changyuan Valley and quickly made a decision.

The Bat Demon stronghold and the Battle Scars will not disappear in the short term, but the Battlefield Locusts may.

The demon locusts are not always active. After a period of calm, they will burrow into the deepest part of the battle scars and fall into a deep sleep.

With a whooshing sound, the sword spirits took the lead and rushed into the deep valley.

Yang Qingfeng strolled leisurely behind, stroking Bai Xiaoxing's skull as if he were a newly acquired pet. "Please tell me about the situation in the valley."