After his reminder, everyone realized that it made sense, and they immediately watched with even greater interest.

But now he didn't dare look at the paintings; instead, he stared at people.

Although Shen Hua is currently painting, she is no longer on the stage. It is likely that neither she nor De Rui are aware of the stage; their consciousness has entered the painting.

De Rui was hidden in the howling black mist.

The black mist slowly spread around her, and fear surrounded her as well. De Rui's voice occasionally came from within, seemingly tinged with excitement.

"Stop struggling, little sister. There's really nothing inside. Listen, they all like it. They're welcoming you. What's the point of that over there? These are people who care about you."

"Oh! Really? Actually, it's too cold over there. I don't like it at all. Not only is it cold, but it's also ugly. Why don't you come over here? I'll show you what real comfort is."

Seeing that she could still speak to him calmly, De Rui was stunned for a moment, but quickly grinned.

"That's interesting. You're the only one who can stay so clear-headed and completely unaffected right now."

"Thank you for the compliment, but I have a question for you."

"Ask me, and I'll answer you if I feel like it."

"Actually, it's not difficult. I just want to ask, are the people inside people you killed?"

Upon hearing her question, De Rui burst into laughter.

"Little girl, you're very smart. That's right, I killed them all. I didn't force them; they came in voluntarily and didn't want to leave. But everyone who knows about this comes in, and you're the first to know. Aren't you happy?"

Chen Hua: ...

She now realized that De Rui was a mentally ill, twisted person. This was his territory, his dark side, and what she had previously seen as his...

That was just a facade he put on.

"Really? I don't think so at all, because soon, I won't be the only one who knows about it."

"Look, look! There's more and more black ink. She's been swallowed up. Now there's nothing left. Her pen has stopped and fallen to the ground."

"I didn't see her move. Do you think she might be dead?"

"Maybe! But shouldn't the dead fall down?"

At this moment, everyone stood up, including Xie Sichen, who stared intently at the stage with his fingers clenched.

Nangong Rui ran straight down the slope, but there were too many people standing up, so no one noticed him running.

In one corner, another voice rushed towards the stage, but it was faster than Nangong Rui's.

Just when everyone thought Shen Hua was dead, she moved and picked up the pen that had fallen to the ground.

Just as she picked up the pen, De Rui fell straight down, the sound of his body hitting the ground was so loud that everyone involuntarily looked over.

Then he opened his mouth wide, looking insecure, and stood there blankly for a long, long time. Chen Hua had already put the pen down and then snapped his fingers in the air.

It was this snap of the fingers that brought everyone back to their senses, and at that moment, they witnessed something even more unbelievable.

The paper, already stained black with ink, turned white from the spot where the painting had been done before, and then slowly spread. In just one second, the paper turned white. The black ink, like gas, floated into the sky and disappeared, just like when it was picked up, as if the ink had just been an illusion.

Such a scene was even more shocking than watching fireworks; it left people speechless with shock.

Nangong Rui and Zi Mo, who had just run halfway down the stage, were suddenly struck by the scene. They stood there, staring at the scene on the stage and the people on it, and remained there for a long time, unable to recover.

Xie Sichen was also stunned. He knew she was very capable, but the shock she brought this time was far more astonishing than when she helped him detoxify.

Just now, he obtained De Rui's information. It can be said that this person is a dark horse. He came here in disguise, wanting to leave a deep impression on them.

He was the one among the group who came who needed the most protection, so he had a very high status and ability abroad.

He had just made preparations; if anything happened to Shen Hua, he would risk exposing his identity to save her.

But unexpectedly, she brought such a surprise.

Shen Hua, who exactly are you?

Shen Hua stood there, and seeing that the host hadn't made any announcements for a long time, she gave him a sidelong glance.

She was about to leave if she didn't speak up. Killing someone in front of so many people didn't feel honorable at all.

But the host wasn't cooperating at all.

There was nothing she could do but quietly leave, but with so many eyes watching her, how could she possibly walk away?

She had only taken two steps when screams erupted from below. Shen Hua quickly covered her ears, as they were almost injured.

I'm a little unhappy.

I used to think De Rui was something special, but it turns out he's just an empty shell that will be gone in no time.

Those people died unjustly.

"Shen Hua, Shen Hua, so powerful."

"Oh God, I'm going to die. What happened? I feel like I missed something. I was watching the whole time."

"Me too, me too. How did De Rui die? I didn't even realize what was happening before he collapsed. And that piece of paper, I just saw it turn black. Was it just my imagination?"

The person next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not your imagination, it's not your imagination. I can still feel that chill down my spine, so it's not your imagination."

The host then came to his senses and hurriedly went up to announce the results, which were quite unbelievable.

"In the final match, Shen Hua won."

“I disagree. How could she win? She killed our adults.”

Everyone looked bewildered and turned to look at the source of the conversation, only to find that it was the person in charge of the foreigners. He was looking at Chen Hua with a furious expression.

Chen Hua: ...

This person looked quite familiar. If she remembered correctly, there was someone in De Rui's black mist who looked quite similar to him.

Doesn't this just prove that De Rui killed his brother or younger brother, and yet he's still protecting him like this? Tsk tsk tsk.

But it's no use saying anything. She asked in the first place that killing someone wouldn't be prosecuted, so what this person said had nothing to do with her.

Seeing that the host had finished speaking, she lifted her foot and left without even glancing at the person again.

This infuriated the man, who immediately tried to teach Chen Hua a lesson. Even the foreigners who were with him wanted to come over, but fortunately, someone intervened and stopped them.

Shen Hua nodded in satisfaction. It looked good that she didn't have to solve these problems herself.

She walked over to Xie Sichen and sat down next to him.

"Should we leave now? I feel like the conversation is over."

Xie Sichen glanced in several directions and said, "We probably won't be able to leave for a while."