A bloody wound appeared on the demoness's lower abdomen. A stream of blood flowed down from the demon leather soft armor and dripped onto the ground along her pair of slender jade legs.
"Shameless human, I won't tell you anything." She glared at Feng Feiyun and uttered coldly.
"That's not up to you."
Feng Feiyun pressed down on her shoulders and stared straight into her eyes. Flames ignited in his eyes. Two phoenixes condensed from the flames and issued two cries.
The demoness' body suddenly spasmed after hearing the cries. Her eyes became sluggish.
Feiyun recalled his gaze and asked again: "What is your name?"
"Bai Luoye."
"Why are you in the Red Cliff Advanced Secret Realm?"
"The army was routed and fled to a secret realm."
"Which world are you from?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"Death Cloud World!"
"Who is your commander in this secret realm?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"How many are there?"
"Your Excellency Xueshuang.
I don't know the exact number. "
"How can you not know?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"With the help of the half-step sages, the demon army was scattered and fled to various secret realms and minor chiliocosms. I don't know how many of the white spiders fled to the Red Cliff Secret Realm. I only know that there were around 200,000 to 300,000 of us gathered in Skyscraper Ridge.
The leader is His Excellency Xueshuang. "
Feiyun frowned. The number of demons exceeded his estimation. Two to three hundred thousand, and this was only one of them.
Feng Feiyun initially wanted to gather enough information before taking down this entire nest. However, he had to give up on this idea since it was too difficult.
"Your Excellency, what is her cultivation?" Feng Feiyun didn't want to give up.
"This … I don't know."
Feng Feiyun knew that she wasn't lying. After all, even a great demon wouldn't reveal their cultivation, so a demoness like her shouldn't know.
The demoness gradually regained her senses and didn't remember what Feng Feiyun did to her earlier. She was in a daze.
Feng Feiyun opened the barrier and took her out.
"Is the interrogation over?"
Yu Dai stared at the demoness and saw that her leather armor was slightly damaged. She was in a daze with blood dripping down her jade-like legs.
Her pretty eyes became a bit annoyed as she stared at Feng Feiyun with a strange expression.
Especially when she asked, "The interrogation is over," even she felt a little unnatural.
"What a beast!" The Woolly Turtle laid at the entrance of the cave and sighed.
Feng Feiyun didn't care what they were thinking and directly dragged the second demoness into the depths of the cave. A barrier isolated the cave but one could still faintly hear her screams.
After a while, Feng Feiyun brought the second demoness out.
Yu Dai and Mao Wugui hurriedly cast their gazes towards the area between the demoness's legs. There was no blood between her legs, but the demoness's demon leather soft armor was damaged in many places, revealing large patches of skin. She was also in a daze, her hair was messy and stained with dust.
Feng Feiyun directly threw her to the ground and brought the third demoness into the cave.
When the third demoness was brought out, she wasn't much better off than the first two. Clearly, she had been ravaged inside.
Feng Feiyun wanted to interrogate the fourth demoness.
"Cough cough!
That … that … "The Woolly Turtle stared at Feng Feiyun in shock and stuttered.
Feng Feiyun stared at it and said, "What do you want to say?"
The Woolly Turtle said, "I want to say, do you want to rest first?"
Yu Dai also said, "Yes, yes, Master, you should rest first!
You … should be tired from interrogating. "
"I've only interrogated three. I'm not tired." Feng Feiyun dragged the fourth demoness into the depths of the cave.
The Woolly Turtle shook its head and sighed, "His body is really strong!"
Just like that, while the Woolly Turtle and Yu Dai were dumbfounded, Feng Feiyun brought the eight demonesses into the depths of the cave for interrogation. The last demoness was especially interrogated for the longest. When Feng Feiyun dragged her out, she was covered in blood.
The Woolly Turtle sighed and said, "You're too wild. Even though demonesses have good bodies, you should be gentler to them!"
Feng Feiyun coldly snorted and said, "She is the niece of Lord Xueshuang, a noble of the White Spider Demon Race. She refused to reveal her identity no matter what, so I naturally have to take care of her."
Feng Feiyun was quite annoyed. This demoness' soul was very strong. There was a mark left behind by a demon master in her mind. Even the Heavenly Gaze couldn't break through it. Feng Feiyun couldn't get anything out of her.
Feng Feiyun knew that she was Lord Xueshuang's niece because of the seven demonesses earlier.
"Then what do you think we should do now?" The Woolly Turtle asked.
Feng Feiyun pondered for a bit and said, "I've investigated the situation of the nest and have a rough idea of Lord Xueshuang's cultivation. We just need to contact the three captains and we'll be able to make a contribution this time."
Of course, Feng Feiyun knew that the remnants of the Half-Demon League alone couldn't take down the entire race. More preparations were needed.
Feng Feiyun believed that the three captains of the Half-Demon League were still in this area. After all, the elites of the Half-Demon League were scattered here. The three captains would do their best to find the survivors.
This was a high-level realm with chaotic and unstable heavenly laws. It was impossible to use the heavenly laws to calculate the location of humans and demons.
Feng Feiyun could only slowly search for the other Half-Demon League members.
Twelve days passed in a flash.
Feiyun was naturally attacked by other demons in the last twelve days. He would run for his life against the strong and kill the weak in order to accumulate merit points. Several times, he almost ran into a Grand Demon head-on. He only managed to escape after a narrow escape.
On the twelfth day, Feng Feiyun finally met a Half-Demon League elite.
"Elder Mu."
Feng Feiyun snuck up behind the Half-Demon League elder and whispered.
Elder Mu was startled by Feng Feiyun's sudden appearance. He didn't expect someone to silently appear behind him and almost hit Feng Feiyun's head with a shuttle-shaped spirit treasure.
After seeing Feng Feiyun, he quickly put away his spirit treasure and dragged Feng Feiyun more than ten meters underground. He then arranged three formations to create a small space underground.
"Brat, you're actually not dead? You're quite lucky."
Elder Mu took out a jug of spirit wine and took a sip before handing it to Feng Feiyun.
Feng Feiyun accepted the jug and took a sip before asking: "Where are the other Half-Demon League elites?"
Elder Mu's expression was as ugly as a tree bark. He squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Many are dead, less than twenty percent are still alive. Even Sir Hu Yu, a seventh-ranked half-demon, was devoured by a Grand Demon of the Tiger-Wolf Tribe."
Hu Yu was the captain of the support camp.
Elder Mu took the wine jug and drank a mouthful before he said, "The support camp is almost completely wiped out. There are only a few people left in the first elite camp. Only the third elite camp has slightly more people alive, but more than half of them have already died.
This battlefield is too frightening, the death rate is too high. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I'm worried that the demons will come out at any moment. My nerves are tense at all times, afraid that the slightest bit of carelessness would cost me my head. "
Feng Feiyun could understand this feeling. No matter how high one's cultivation was, if this was their first time on this battlefield, they would definitely be ravaged both physically and mentally. Only those who could endure this mental torment could become heroes of the human race and earn everyone's respect.
Feng Feiyun comforted him: "This is normal, you'll get used to it after a few more battles."
"Poof!"
Elder Mu spat out the wine in his mouth.
He felt that this sentence should be spoken by an elder like him, but it was actually spoken by Feng Feiyun. Moreover, it seemed to be a form of consolation.
He wiped the wine off the corner of his mouth and said: "Brat, you're quite amazing with a firm will. If only the elites of the Half-Demon League were as determined as you."
Feng Feiyun's expression changed: "Could it be that even the elites of the Half-Demon League can't handle it?"
Elder Mu shook his head and sighed: "Our Half-Demon League's foundation is too weak. Moreover, only five hundred of us have entered the battlefield. We have no allies and no reinforcements. It's even harder for us to survive here compared to humans.
Moreover, we've just entered the battlefield and have yet to gain a foothold before encountering a calamity. Even a seventh-ranked half-demon has fallen. "
"Isolated and without reinforcements, a calamity can appear at any time. All kinds of difficulties have arisen. Many half-demon elders can't handle it anymore, let alone the young ones."
He continued: "The most frightening thing in this world is the unknown. Even the three captains are at their wits' end. Not to mention making contributions, even stabilizing the morale of the troops is a big problem."
Feng Feiyun knew the importance of this and could understand why the three captains were in a dilemma. If they left the battlefield with the half-demons, the elites would surely be traumatized and afraid of the battlefield. Once word of this spread, who would dare to come here in the future?
The morale and confidence of the Half-Demon League would be completely gone.
Feng Feiyun said: "We need a great victory!"