"Xue Yun, did you write that letter to me? How...how did you know about his existence..."

Liu Yansong was the only one in the world who knew about the child; even Xiu Qiyan was kept in the dark. If this letter truly came from Xue Yun, how did he obtain this information?

At this moment, Liu Wenrui, who had been listening to Liu Yansong's words with his head down, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining an imperceptible dark smile.

Then, he secretly turned the ring on his finger, reopening the passage between the space in the ring and the outside world.

After completing this series of actions, Liu Wenrui slowly raised his head and looked straight at Liu Yansong.

His eyes were filled with sorrow and resentment, and he spoke in a low, mournful voice, "How should I know? Father, when you cruelly abandoned me, did you ever foresee the situation today? Help me kill him, and I won't hate you for abandoning me."

As the ring space opened, a strong sense of blood bond surged into Liu Yansong's heart like a tide.

At the same time, when he heard Liu Wenrui's resentful words with his own ears, the last line of defense deep in his heart finally collapsed completely.

In an instant, his blood surged and Liu Yansong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Yansong looked at the face that looked like Xiu Qiyan, and recalled in his mind the words that Xiu Qiyan had said again and again that Xue Yun was adopted by him.

At this moment, Liu Yansong seemed to know the reason, but why, after he learned the truth, he faced such a painful choice.

When everyone present heard the conversation between the two, they all looked at Liu Yansong in surprise. Xiu Qiyan ran over in disbelief and supported Liu Yansong, who was about to lose his balance.

"Host, he is not Xue Yun! Xue Yun's residual soul was imprisoned in the ring by him. Now Xue Yun has been possessed by someone else."

Just when Liu Wenrui turned the ring, 948 clearly noticed something, so 948 entered the ring space and found that there was Xue Yun's residual soul in the space.

At this moment, 948 finally understood why he had not been able to detect anything abnormal in Xue Yun before.

When Xie Qi heard what 948 said, he immediately told Liu Yansong about it.

At this time, Liu Wenrui saw that the matter had been exposed, and everyone present was staring at him with a greedy look.

At the same time, the mysterious system suddenly appeared in Liu Wenrui's mind without any warning, and spat out two words at him coldly: "Waste!"

Immediately afterwards, Liu Wenrui realized with horror that the various magical abilities bestowed upon him by this system were continuously draining away from his body.

At this moment, Liu Wenrui finally realized that he had been completely and ruthlessly abandoned by the superior system.

Moreover, given the current dire situation, it is almost an impossible task to escape from the encirclement of these people.

So, just when everyone thought that Liu Wenrui would collapse in despair, Liu Wenrui suddenly seemed to go crazy, laughing wildly towards the sky. The laughter echoed in the entire space, sounding both shrill and weird.

At this moment, Liu Wenrui knew that he was doomed to die, but even so, he wanted to drag someone down with him.

Liu Wenrui had a ferocious look on his face. He stretched out his right hand without hesitation and suddenly exerted force to drag out the remaining soul of Xue Yun that had been hidden in the ring.

Poor Xue Yun's broken soul, as soon as it was exposed to the air, immediately let out bursts of extremely painful wails.

"Liu Yansong, kill them quickly! Otherwise, I will make Xue Yun's soul fly away and he will never be reborn!"

Liu Wenrui threatened viciously while pinching Xue Yun's slender and fragile neck with all his might, causing Xue Yun's face to turn red instantly and even breathing becoming extremely difficult.

Liu Yansong, who was standing by, watched helplessly as Xue Yun's ethereal figure was being tortured inhumanely by Liu Wenrui, and he couldn't help but feel extremely anxious.

However, Xue Yun, despite being in excruciating pain, still endured the severe pain, used up his last bit of strength to turn his head away, and said to Liu Yansong with difficulty: "No... Don't worry about me..."

The sound is so weak, like a candle in the wind, which may go out at any time.

However, at this moment, Xiu Qiyan felt a flash of lightning in his heart, and he instantly understood something. He stared at Liu Wenrui with angry eyes, his hands clenched into fists, and his whole body trembled slightly with extreme tension and anxiety.

How he wished he could rush forward immediately and rescue Xue Yun from Liu Wenrui, but as long as either of them used spiritual energy, the other party would detect the fluctuation in their cultivation.

But compared to the spiritual energy of cultivation, there is another kind of weapon that does not have any spiritual energy fluctuations.

Xie Qi pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a bullet shot out like lightning, hitting Liu Wenrui's eyebrows accurately.

There was a dull "thump" sound, and Liu Wenrui's body seemed to have lost all its strength, and he fell straight backwards.

"Elder Liu, quickly help Xue Yun's remaining soul return to his body!"

Xie Qi shouted loudly as he rushed to Xue Yun's side. He quickly squatted down, helped Xue Yun up, and then mobilized the spiritual energy around him, transforming it into a gentle force and slowly infusing it into Xue Yun's body.

The first thing to do was to remove the bullet embedded in his brain, and then use spiritual energy to repair the damaged brain. After doing this, all that was needed was to allow Xue Yun's residual soul to return to his body smoothly and the task would be complete.

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