Pei Wenchen looked on coldly. "No matter how you quibble, it won't change the fact that she's a demon! Master, we beseech you to perform the ritual! Expel this demon's evil spirit! Make her reveal her true form!"
Pei Yuan grew increasingly terrified, her mind reeling in fear as she watched Pei Wenchen's mouth open and close, his face contorting with a sinister and fierce determination to condemn his elder sister to death. Her rage suddenly erupted, and with a furious shout, she charged forward, "It's you who's the demon! I'll kill you!" Lunging at Pei Wenchen, she reached out to mercilessly claw at him.
Pei Wenchen, who had spent years in study and lived a life of luxury, was no match for her. Since childhood, she had practiced martial arts. Though her skills were barely adequate, her fear and fury lent her the strength to launch a deadly attack on Pei Wenchen.
"Ah—" Pei Wenchen had no way to avoid her, and was grasped fiercely, his eyes gouged, causing him to scream in agony.
