Wu Qingyi sneered again: "Li Muge, don't be silly. Don't you really know what kind of person the Regent is? A person like him is not worth your feelings at all."

"Consider these eyes the price you pay for seeing Yun Qi for who he truly is." With that, Wu Qingyi turned and left.

"No, don't go, I don't believe it." Blood seeped out of the gauze in front of Li Muge's eyes again.

Why? Li Muge hugged her legs in anguish and curled up in the corner.

"It's fake, it's all fake, everything is fake." Li Muge suddenly raised her hand and smashed the sound ring on her finger.

"Yun Qi." Li Muge gritted her teeth, as if she wanted to crush the name of the Regent and swallow it whole: "Don't let me see you again, or I will definitely kill you."

Just when Xuan Chen was working tirelessly, day and night, but still couldn't find a cure for the fatal disease...

A torrential downpour struck the land.

The torrential rain lasted for three days. When the rain stopped, everyone was surprised to find that their ailments had inexplicably disappeared.

The people who had been afflicted with the deadly disease ran excitedly out of their homes, knelt on the ground, and kept thanking God for giving them a new life.

Li Muge has lost her eyes and their light; a red ribbon covers her eyes.

The red dress accentuated her graceful figure.

"Master."

"Mu Mu." Xuan Chen turned around quickly upon hearing the voice, and was stunned when he saw Li Muge's eyes.

"What happened to your eyes?" Xuan Chen was filled with deep regret and self-blame: "I'm sorry, Mu Mu, I'm so sorry. It's my fault for not protecting you."

“Master, this is not your fault.” Li Muge’s red lips curled slightly: “However, those who harmed me must pay the price.”

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Li Wanqing was somewhat disappointed when she learned that her death had been cured for no apparent reason.

Even if the death disease disappears, it will at least have to wait until Li Muge dies.

Suddenly, her room door was kicked open, and Li Muge walked in, sword in hand.

Li Wanqing was startled.

However, when she saw that Li Muge had become blind, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Li Muge, how did you suddenly become blind? It's so unfortunate. As your younger sister, I really feel sorry for you!"

"It hurts." Li Muge smiled, her black hair tied up with a hairpin.

"Sister Wanqing, you don't need to envy me, because you'll soon be reporting to the King of Hell."

"What? Li Muge, you dare to threaten me? I am a disciple of Ziyang Palace."

Li Wanqing's life has always been smooth sailing since birth, except for Li Muge, who is a thorn in her side and annoys her.

She could allow a famously foolish princess from the capital to live.

But she cannot tolerate the existence of Li Muge, who is more outstanding than herself, even if that person is her half-sister.

"What do I have to be afraid of?" Li Muge flipped slightly and cast a spell at Li Muge. Li Wanqing quickly used her spiritual power to resist.

She was considered the fastest progressing among her batch of disciples, but she was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. However, Li Muge had already reached the Golden Core stage.

Li Wanqing felt increasingly resentful; why was fate so unfair to her?

Why was Li Muge born before her? Why was Li Muge's mother the legal wife? And why could Li Muge have such a good master as Xuan Chen?

"You're asking for it." Li Muge hated Li Wanqing so much that her teeth itched. If Li Wanqing hadn't tricked her into coming to the western suburbs, she wouldn't have been trapped there.

If she hadn't been confined to the western suburbs, she wouldn't have wasted her sincere efforts on that dog, Yun Qi.

Li Wanqing fell to the ground, saw a flash of cold light, and instantly felt a sharp pain in her eyes.

"My eyes! Li Muge, how dare you! I'll have my father kill you!"

Li Wanqing shouted angrily, but the next moment she couldn't shout anymore no matter what she did.

The bone ring in Li Mu's voice flickers; she has no eyes, but this makes her hearing and sense of smell extremely acute.

What terrified Li Wanqing even more was that her cultivation was actually being absorbed.

"No, Li Muge, what are you doing? Eldest sister, please let me go, just for the sake of me being your sister."

Only now does Li Wanqing realize how serious it is.

Unfortunately, it's already too late.

"Li Wanqing, don't you like to frame others? Well today I'll show you what it feels like to be framed and despised."

After absorbing all of Li Wanqing's cultivation power.

Li Muge took out a spellbook from his bosom and casually tossed it next to Li Wanqing.

"This is a secret manual of demonic cultivators. Li Wanqing, how could you, as a righteous disciple, be so foolish as to practice demonic techniques in order to improve your cultivation level, thus suffering a qi deviation and losing your mind?"

Li Muge's tone was disappointed, as if he was frustrated by Li Muge's lack of ambition.

"No, I didn't, no, you're framing me." Li Wanqing's legs went weak with fear, her pupils were pierced, and she was in excruciating pain.

"Anyway, as long as they believe it, that's fine." Li Muge smiled and said, "Li Wanqing, no one will doubt me. After all, I'm your good sister."

"Li Muge, you bitch, go to hell!" Li Wanqing was still agonizing over losing her eyes and her cultivation.

She couldn't let that bitch Li Muge's scheme to frame her succeed.

cannot.

Absolutely not.

Li Wanqing suddenly rushed forward and grabbed Li Muge's neck tightly.

"Go to hell, Li Muge, just go to hell! Li Muge, go to hell!"

Li Wanqing's long fingernails dug into Li Muge's neck.

Li Muge sensed someone approaching more than Li Wanqing, so she shouted for help.

She wasn't asking for help to save her, but rather to save Li Wanqing.

"Help! Someone, save my sister Wanqing!"

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