"Do you think you can save your lover, but can you save your mother?" the deity asked with a strange smile.
To everyone's surprise, Mingzhuo nodded and said matter-of-factly, "Sure."
The deity paused for a moment: "Do you know that just a few hours ago, Ruan Mulan was being hunted down by the person you've been searching for so desperately..."
Mingzhuo: "See? This is what happens when you're not thinking straight. If he can get you to be his helper, why can't I get someone else to help me?"
The deity was shocked: "Impossible! No matter who you get help from, you can't possibly get Ruan Mulan! Unless you go there yourself! Ruan Mulan is doomed!"
Mingzhuo: "You're right, so I need to finish this quickly. I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill him."
In that instant, her eyes were as black as the deepest night, cold and ruthless.
"If you want to die sooner, I'll grant your wish."
An invisible sword aura surged, and thick dark clouds suddenly gathered above Qingmen Temple, with flashes of lightning faintly visible within the clouds.
The deity sensed something was wrong and hurriedly tried to escape, but Gu Xu suddenly picked up the bronze mirror and shone it on him.
He didn't know when he had cut his palm, and the blood smeared the entire bronze mirror, stunning the god for a moment.
In that instant, Mingzhuo's sword light arrived.
Before he breathed his last, the God-King regretted saying "Ruan Mulan is doomed" to provoke Mingzhuo.
No, or even earlier, he shouldn't have agreed to be that person's helper, thinking he could restrain Mingzhuo, and even fantasizing that he could severely injure Mingzhuo.
Unfortunately, there's no going back.
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