The sun gradually rose, and the dazzling sunlight was blinding.

The battle was fierce and the air was thick with passion, obliterating the chill of the early morning.

A surge of resentment welled up in his chest, his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest, and Min Qiu flew into a rage.

"Go get him! Kill that old hag's man!"

Lin Biao wants to take Wang Yan away from her. How dare he!

...

Seven years ago, on a snowy winter day, Min Qiu found a man who is now the apple of her eye—Wang Yan.

Seven years ago, Wang Yan was framed by his teammates, resulting in severe injuries that caused him to collapse in the wilderness. Min Qiu happened to be out leveling up and, finding Wang Yan pleasing to the eye, took him down.

When Wang Yan woke up, he heard about his heartbreaking story of being betrayed by his relatives and friends. Min Qiu felt deeply for him and not only helped him take revenge, but also took him in as a lonely man.

After five years together, Wang Yan gradually won over Min Qiu's heart. Even the combined efforts of Tang Tang, Nangong Xuan, Liu Qingqi, and Lu Chuan could not shake Wang Yan's position.

Min Qiu was indeed incredibly strong, and the men were completely devoted to her, so life went on peacefully.

However, more than two years ago, everything changed.

One day, Wang Yan and Tang Tang went out of the city on a mission, but were ambushed by foreign enemies. Wang Yan was seriously injured while saving Tang Tang and was left barely alive.

We don't cherish what we have until we lose it, and then we regret it too late.

Min Qiu tried everything he could, but all his efforts were in vain. The heavy burden of his family's impending death weighed heavily on him, making him increasingly irritable. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Min Qiu dug deep into the ground, found the attackers and the mastermind behind it, and ruthlessly killed them all.

Unable to bear the bloodshed at the Changlin base, Nangong Xuan and his team decided to address the problem at its root.

Min Qiu fought so fiercely for Wang Yan's sake; once Wang Yan is dead, everything will naturally be fine.

When Nangong Xuan was about to attack Wang Yan, Tang Tang stopped him in time. However, Tang Tang was outnumbered and outmatched by Nangong Xuan and his group, and was knocked unconscious by Liu Qingqi with a single slash.

As luck would have it, just as Lu Chuan was about to succeed, Min Qiu returned. Unable to bear the betrayal of Nangong Xuan and the others, and unable to bear seeing Wang Yan injured, Min Qiu, ignoring the child's wailing cries, went berserk and tore the three of them to pieces.

Wang Yan understands her, loves her, and will never betray her.

Wang Yan is Min Qiu's Achilles' heel; he must not be provoked.

Now, Brother Biao's boastful words are undoubtedly courting his own doom.

"Lin Biao, I want you dead."

As soon as the words were spoken, dust billowed up and a strong wind swept around.

Brother Biao was stunned for a moment, then belatedly realized that the little boy in his arms was gone.

"Min Qiu, you've been hiding your true strength quite well." Brother Biao's eyes were fierce.

Swift as lightning, fast as a shooting star, Min Qiu possesses a speed-based superpower.

Min Qiu held the little boy and said, "When your superpower reaches the Yellow level, you will understand its mysteries. However, you will not have the chance."

Min Qiu handed the little boy to Wang Yan, then stood tall and proud, looking down at Brother Biao and his group.

We're tired of playing house; it's time to get serious.

Min Qiu unleashed his full power in the fight, a series of flashes darting east and west, and Biao Ge's men were decapitated one by one, without even a moment to react or catch their breath.

"Don't panic, don't panic..." Brother Biao shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, when life hangs by a thread and death looms, even the most resolute person can easily panic.

Three minutes later, the blood on the ground could be described as flowing like a river.

"Ugh..." Someone couldn't help but gag.

Blood, flesh, severed limbs—everything was like a living hell.

"No, no more, I don't want it anymore, I've had enough."

The frightened bird covered its head with its hands, its prominent eyes filled with tears.

"Damn it, you piece of trash." Brother Biao kicked the man. "If you don't want to die, stand up! What's with all the crying and wailing? Are you even a man?"

"No, no, Brother Biao, please save me, I don't want to die."

"Get lost!" Brother Biao shouted angrily, and an ice arrow pierced the man's skull.

He died with his eyes wide open in disbelief!

Instead of dying in the clutches of a serial killer, he was killed by his own master!

"Listen up, all of you! If you don't want to die, then fight back hard! I don't care what methods you use—whether you kneel down and beg for mercy, launch a sneak attack, or sacrifice yourself by self-destruction—you all have to kill that bitch Min Qiu."

Brother Biao scanned the crowd, his eyes flashing with murderous intent. "Think about your families. If Min Qiu wins, what will become of them? Min Qiu can kill even her own husband and parents without hesitation. Do you think she will let the descendants and relatives of those who surround and kill her go?"

What happened a few years ago is unforgettable; corpses littered the fields, and blood stained the heavens and the earth.

"If you don't want to die, you have no choice but to fight back with your life," Brother Biao shouted. "Min Qiu is a person, just a person. She can't always be energetic and have plenty of strength. If a whole bunch of us rush at her, we'll be more than enough to deal with one woman."

It's easy to say nice things, but difficult to do them.

However, in their state of confusion and helplessness, no one thought deeply.

"Yes, Brother Biao is right."

"We outnumber them, we'll definitely outlast that bitch Min Qiu."

"That's right, that's right, we will definitely win."

With unwavering momentum, Brother Biao and his men were brimming with confidence.

Min Qiu sneered indifferently, her eyes remaining calm as she stared at the crowd.

"Go!"

A large group of people rushed forward, their shouts deafening.

Bang bang bang... Min Qiu struck out with his palm, shattering the skeleton of a burly man into a lump of mangled flesh.

Min Qiu became increasingly ruthless. Although he killed his opponent with a single blow, the bloody scene was nauseating, and even the most grown men who were used to seeing blood were horrified.

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