"She is a deity, never belonging here, returning from whence she came," the Yin Messenger said, turning to the white-robed, long-haired woman. "I checked again. Deities and demons are indeed different. You cannot descend because your time has not yet come; it has nothing to do with him."
"Deities seem so mysterious," Mu Anxiao mumbled.
"Thank you," the white-robed, long-haired woman smiled.
"Don't thank me. I deceived you for my own benefit and almost made a grave mistake. I'm sorry," the Yin Messenger said guiltily.
The white-robed, long-haired woman was no longer hostile towards the Yin Messenger as before. She said, "Thank you for telling me. Now I know my identity."
The green-robed woman smiled faintly.
And so, the two deities departed.
Mu Anxiao quickly fell into a new wave of worry.
"The boundaries set by the wolf demon should be difficult to deal with, right?" she said, sitting in place and looking at Shen Yan beside her.
Shen Yan glanced at the girl sleeping beside him. "Take a look," he said, taking out the immortal book from his embrace and handing it to Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao took the immortal book, looking troubled. "I can't read."
"What was that?" Shen Yan pretended not to hear clearly.
"I recognize simple characters, but this..." Mu Anxiao looked at the immortal book and chuckled dryly, "It all looks difficult."
"You open it and look first," Shen Yan gestured to Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao glanced at the boy around fifteen or sixteen and the number one disciple, who had fainted again. She said, "Actually, I think you could have your junior brother, who doesn't have the same master as you, do it. I... I can't."
"If you don't do it, my cultivation techniques will have been given to you for nothing," the Yin Messenger said, walking through the wall.
Mu Anxiao tilted her head up to look at the Yin Messenger. "The cultivation techniques you gave me are limited. What if I use them all up?" she said, clutching the immortal book tightly.
"I gave you the cultivation techniques to help me fight, not to hoard them," the Yin Messenger said helplessly.
Mu Anxiao rolled her eyes. "I... I don't want to go."
"Read the book," Shen Yan pointed to the immortal book.
Mu Anxiao deeply felt the double pressure. She looked up at the Yin Messenger and Shen Yan, and then opened the book.
Immediately, a blinding light shot out from the book. Mu Anxiao quickly closed her eyes.
"This is the reaction of a human opening an immortal book," the Yin Messenger exclaimed in surprise.
"She has never cultivated, so this reaction is not strange," Shen Yan said calmly.
Mu Anxiao moved the immortal book away, opened her eyes, and said, "No, this light is too bright."
"Open it slowly," Shen Yan indicated the immortal book.
Mu Anxiao looked at Shen Yan and hesitantly parted her lips. She carefully turned a page of the immortal book and said, "If I'm blinded again this time, then... I absolutely won't look anymore."
No one paid her any attention...
Mu Anxiao looked at them with a helpless expression, then gently flipped through the immortal book. After ensuring it was safe, she began to read the rows of text within.
"That's strange. Why are the characters in this book all horizontal? The books here are clearly all vertical," she said, scanning the text. "I can't understand them."
"Give it to me," Shen Yan reached out.
Mu Anxiao directly handed the immortal book to him, emphasizing, "I really can't understand them."
Shen Yan said nothing, took the immortal book, and casually flipped through it, finding the page he needed. "Just look at this page. You must memorize it for me," he said, handing the immortal book back to Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao dared not disobey Shen Yan's instructions. She took the immortal book and looked at the pictures and text. "Isn't that the wolf demon drawn here?" she asked, looking up at Shen Yan.