In Li Yuan's eyes, the old woman began to complete her transformation...
The withered skin became smooth and fair, the bony figure turned slender, and soon became as delicate as a frail but beautiful woman...
Before long, the old woman had disappeared.
In her place was an unparalleled beauty dressed in tattered rags, her expression bewildered, her appearance charming, with eyes like jade.
The beauty panted, then fearfully knelt before Li Yuan, chanting: "Master."
Li Yuan said, "Wasn't your master Beidou?"
The Firefly Demon said, "My master, from now on, is you."
Li Yuan had already gotten the answer he wanted from her—Sister Yan had won.
And now, he needed the secrets that the Firefly Demon knew.
He asked, "Can you see the road?"
The Firefly Demon said, "Yes... as long as I maintain my youthful appearance, I can still possess a certain amount of supernatural power, but I need a lot of longevity."
Li Yuan asked, "What about your secret soldiers?"
