Han Yueji looked at Han Duo with a smile and asked, "Father, are you tired?"

Han Duo was taken aback, unsure of what his daughter meant by saying that.

Han Yueji didn't seem to care about the demons' invasion and was still smiling as she spoke to Han Duo.

"If Father is tired, he should go and rest."

Han Duo frowned.

"What are you saying? Tsukihime, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yueji ignored Han Duo.

She had already given him a chance, and since he wanted to die, she didn't mind granting his wish.

Han Yueji stopped looking at the people fighting and instead scanned the entire scene before saying with a smile, "I knew you were here."

Everyone, including Meng Wanwan and the others, was very surprised.

What did she say?

Han Yueji began pacing back and forth on the huge platform, muttering to herself.

"Although I don't know what you look like now, I know you must have come. Over the years, so many things have happened on the Nine Realms Continent, and they all revolve around you."

"You want the world to know about your past, to expose the sins of the Han family, right?"

As soon as she said those words, everyone present suddenly understood.

oh……

She was referring to Zhuting!

But didn't Zhu Ting die?

"People can be reincarnated after they die... Someone like Zhu Ting, who is blessed by heaven, even if he is reincarnated, he would still have to come back to take revenge, right?"

"Hey, so after all this time, our Nine Realms Continent has become the stage for a love story full of love and hate?"

Someone chuckled and said, "What are you thinking? You're not going to say that those rogue cultivators are the main characters in this so-called storybook, are you?"

"why not?"

"Of course not. That rogue cultivator is the offspring of those two plants, have you forgotten? And don't even mention his disciples and daughter. Although their aptitude is not bad, it's not quite at the level of extraordinary talent, is it?"

By convention, he should at least be a gifted genius.

Look at the Meng family members, some have become demons, some are abnormal, they don't seem like it at all.

Meng Wanwan didn't even consider herself; she knew exactly what kind of person she was.

She came from another world. Although her birth was a bit unusual, she was definitely not from this world.

Therefore, she was very at ease.

Han Yueji was still pacing on the stage, smiling as she looked at the expressions of the people, trying to find something of interest in them.

Unfortunately, almost no one could find the answer she was looking for.

Han Yueji lowered her eyes and sighed softly: "Are you really not going to come out? Do you really want to watch these people you cherish fall into danger?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a barrier immediately rose up around the entire platform, tightly enclosing everyone inside.

At the same time, bolts of lightning descended from the sky, striking Yunling, Lanqiao, Congying, and the others.

Meng Wanwan's smile instantly vanished.

Meng Wanwan was unaware of Yunling's strength, but she knew about Lanqiao and Congying. Therefore, they had been observing the situation, wanting to see what Han Yueji would do next.

However, unexpectedly, Han Yueji was able to summon heavenly lightning.

"Heavenly lightning!" someone exclaimed.

Since the great war between gods and demons hundreds of years ago, the Nine Realms Continent has never seen heavenly lightning again.

Upon seeing this, I was overjoyed. Could it be that the divine punishment was truly about to end?

Thunder rumbled, its purple light striking them.

Lanqiao's body trembled slightly from the blow, but he remained standing still.

He had already spotted Meng Wanwan standing below the stage; his eyes were full of hope, and he had a smile on his face.

Yun Zhao stood protectively in front of Yun Ling. Although the heavenly lightning wasn't aimed at him, it still struck him.

Congying unleashed her original form to resist the heavenly lightning. With each bolt of lightning striking her, the small palace model would be struck by the lightning, causing it to tremble.

Meng Wanwan and the others didn't wait any longer and rushed forward with their weapons.

However, it was blocked by a barrier.

Meng Wanwan stared wide-eyed at the person inside, her fan transforming into a sharp blade that slowly pierced the barrier.

For others, this may be an insurmountable barrier.

But for Meng Wanwan, this was merely a tool in her game.

After Meng Wanwan jumped out, Han Yueji walked over and stared intently at Meng Wanwan's face.

There was a barrier between them, so neither of them could actually do anything to the other.

But for some reason, they both saw disgust in each other's eyes.

Meng Wanwan inserted the sword into the barrier little by little, and the surging destructive power flowed into her whole body along her meridians that had been opened.

Meng Wanwan experienced a tearing pain once again. It felt as if all the meridians in her body had been violently ripped open, and the surging spiritual energy began to stimulate the newly opened meridians again.

The pain doubled.

Meng Wanwan's body simply couldn't withstand such immense force, so every pore of her body began to bleed.

Just then, a hand was placed on her back.

"Don't be afraid, Father is here." Meng Xiuyi's gentle voice suddenly appeared behind her.

Meng Wanwan felt as if the raging power within her body had finally found its outlet, and began to flow slowly and methodically in one direction.

Almost everyone treats the current trend as a show.

Those outside the play don't want to get involved, but those inside the play want to see what will happen if things continue like this.

Whether they were disciples from sects and families or independent cultivators, they all gathered around them, observing the situation.

Since the Han family had not yet explained how these prizes would be awarded at this Buddhist worship ceremony, these people naturally dared not make any rash moves.

"You've finally come out." Han Yueji squatted down and looked at Meng Wanwan below the stage, as she slowly pierced the barrier with her sword.

She seemed unsurprised that Meng Wanwan was able to break the barrier.

Meng Wanwan looked up at her and gave her a "you're an idiot" look.

However, Han Yueji didn't care; she just looked at Meng Wanwan with great interest.

“You are completely different from your past life.” Suddenly, Han Yueji spoke.

Meng Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

A past life?

Meng Wanwan realized that she and her past life were really... too similar.

Know when to be timid, when to be brave, eat when you should eat, drink when you should drink, and play when you should play.

Although we can't play around freely here, the food and drinks haven't changed much.

After all, she has a rather virtuous biological father.

How come it's different from my previous life?

Meng Wanwan ignored her; she had a feeling that something was off about Han Yueji.

Han Yueji was taken aback when Meng Wanwan ignored her.

Most people, upon hearing about their past lives, would definitely want to get to the bottom of it.

At the very least, shouldn't you ask yourself about your past life?

But why does this girl in front of me have an expression on her face that says, "She's not talking about me"?