Reborn a few years in the past, she can only become a villain to save her life!
Xu Xianxian asks, "Have you ever seen a villain as pure and unpretentious as me?!"
Causing troubl...
"If there really was an agreement, then why didn't the Thunderbolt Dojo send anyone to rescue me when I was killed in my previous life...?"
When Xu Xianxian heard this, a strange gleam flashed in her scarlet pupils and she fell into deep thought.
The people who were sent were also killed.
Or... didn't send anyone here at all?
In her previous life, her younger sister went to Zhongyu Province for several years. Xu Xianxian knew nothing about what her younger sister had experienced. This was a huge gap in information.
This is also what bothers Xu Xianxian the most.
The daily contact between these two righteous sisters seems very close, but in fact, huge contradictions and differences are hidden.
The source of this contradiction, in the final analysis, is the difference in the nature of power. It's like a family with a thousand members, 999 of whom are poor ragpickers, while only one is a high-ranking rich man. This creates a distinct sense of difference.
However, the difference brought about by the nature of power is even far greater than the gap brought about by wealth. After all, wealth is something external to the body that can be shared, and the contradiction will not reach its peak. But the nature of power is something that cannot be divided or shared.
Just like what Vidan said, if you don’t become a force user, you will always be just a mortal.
The life of a mortal is far more fragile than that of a force user. This can be seen from the fact that Xu Xianxian was easily killed in the previous life.
Xu Xianxian's outburst now was just a problem that had been suppressed for a long time. After all, she was indirectly killed by her sister in her previous life.
However, her purpose at this time was not to vent her anger, but mainly to make her sister tell the truth to her and obtain more information and intelligence to deal with future attacks from the "Black Tower".
"I can't say."
But Bai Zhen'er only had this one central idea from beginning to end, which made Xu Xianxian very angry.
It would be nice if you could just let out a little whistle!
Xu Xianxian pursed her bright red lips, her brows furrowed deeply. "Did you sign a confidentiality agreement with some organization?"
She knew nothing about Bai Zhen'er's social circle and had no idea what identities her sister had. After all, judging from her own experiences, most people with great power had multiple identities.
"...Sister! Don't ask!" Bai Zhen'er bit her lips until they bled, and shook her head repeatedly, saying, "Some things can't be said. But I hope you can understand that you and mom and dad are the most important people in my life, no matter... no matter what I become..."
The girl's last words were spoken with great emphasis, and her voice was trembling.
Xu Xianxian carefully studied her sister's expression. Her tearful expression didn't seem fake, which made her feel a little reluctant. So she shook her head and sighed helplessly, "Forget it, forget it. I get it, Zhen'er. I won't ask any more questions."
This time she deliberately laid her cards on the table to get something clear, but unfortunately she still didn't get anything out of it. This made Xu Xianxian so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood. She really wanted to lose her temper, but looking at her sister's weak tears, she couldn't get angry at all.
Even if the family relationship is not very close, after all, they have lived together for so many years. It would be fake to say that there is no affection at all.
Xu Xianxian then glanced at the thick ice on her feet, the look of helplessness on her face deepening. She pointed to the surrounding ice and snow and said, "Zhen'er, your Force is out of control. If you cry for another ten minutes, I'll be frozen into an ice sculpture."
In just a few minutes, the indoor temperature dropped to at least minus twenty degrees Celsius, and the thick frost made the whole house seem like the freezing north.
Fortunately, Xu Xianxian is already a ninth-level martial artist, immune to cold and heat. If she were an ordinary person, she would have caught a cold from the cold.
However, the huge Force overflowing from her sister caused her a great deal of psychological pressure. Martial artists are very sensitive to Qi, and all the pores on the little girl's body are breathing in extremely cold frost radiation.
The other party was like a radiation source. Even if a part of the potential energy leaked out, she would feel a strong sense of life and death crisis.
"As expected, even a ninth-level martial artist is still no match for Zhen'er. However, compared to before, when I couldn't even feel it, the situation is much better now. It's just that my sister's advancement speed is really too fast..."
Xu Xianxian thought secretly in her heart. Besides feeling emotional, she was more shocked by Bai Zhener's speed of progress.
She even had a bug artifact like the Rabbit Hairpin, but her speed improvement was still far behind her sister. This innate bloodline and talent made her speechless.
"Ah! This... I didn't mean to..."
Bai Zhen'er wiped the corner of her eyes, and her tears fell on the floor, immediately turning into a small ice crystal, splashing on the ice.
She glanced at her sister whose legs were frozen, with some panic and guilt in her eyes. She quickly calmed down her emotions, and then her eyes turned snow-white in an instant. With just a slight flash of her eyes, all the strangeness around her disappeared, the ice and snow melted, and everything returned to normal.
"This is the Force!" Xu Xianxian watched this scene, her expression calm on the surface, but her heart was filled with turmoil: "...This kind of spiritual power comes and goes without a trace, yet it can directly affect reality. In those movies and novels, this is a magician! No wonder those martial artists call those with the Force mysterious people. This is indeed a supernatural and mysterious power."
Martial arts were still within her comprehension, but the Force, both in its source and in its manifestation, was somewhat incomprehensible to her. This remained true even after she became a legendary ninth-level martial artist.
"Sister, are you okay? Your legs aren't frozen, are they?!"
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