Zhao Churan was furious and killed the people in front of her with a wave of her hand.
Next, Zhao Churan treated Wang Xiaoyu's injuries.
Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu was not seriously injured, which gave Zhao Churan some comfort.
After calming down a bit, Zhao Churan took out the ancient mirror.
The face of an old man quickly appeared on the ancient mirror.
"Chu Ran, what happened?" the old man asked.
“Grandpa Ye, I tried to provoke Ye Qiu as you suggested, but something went wrong. My men were careless and actually killed someone.” Zhao Churan gritted her teeth.
“How can I provoke him if I don’t actually kill him? Relax, I instructed you to do it. If that child wants to hate someone later, he should hate me,” the old man said.
"He'll never let me go," Zhao Churan said bitterly. "Grandpa Ye, do I think we went a bit too far?"
"Chu Ran, we've come this far, success is just around the corner, so don't waver."
From the moment you awakened, we planned to be indifferent to him and provoke him. Now that we've come this far, how can we give up?
Since we accidentally killed someone, let's turn the tables and do what we say.
"Grandpa Ye, I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can't listen to you this time. I... I really don't want to make another mistake."
"If I continue down this path, I'm afraid I might accidentally kill someone else and be completely doomed," Zhao Churan said, her eyes red.
"Zhao Churan, don't forget who Ye Qingdi is. When he descends, Ye Qiu will surely die, and you will not escape the same fate. You should think carefully about whether to continue or give up." The old man in the ancient mirror had a serious face.
Zhao Churan froze, her mind in turmoil.
Whether to give up or continue, she was torn between two difficult choices.
Just as Zhao Churan was feeling lost and distressed, an old voice suddenly came: "You have gone down the wrong path. If you want the Emperor's Heart to return to its rightful place, this method will not work at all."
As soon as she finished speaking, a white figure landed instantly, standing just a few steps away from Zhao Churan.
After glancing at him, Zhao Churan's expression changed slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy: "Who are you?"
"Young lady, don't be afraid. I am Ye Qiu's master, and I have no ill intentions here," the old man said with a smile.
Without a doubt, this old man is the one from Zulong Mountain!
Upon hearing that he was Ye Qiu's master, Zhao Churan relaxed a little. After bowing, she asked, "Why did you say that we've taken the wrong path, senior? Can't the Emperor's Heart sense Ye Qiu's emotions?"
Even if Ye Qiu's heart explodes here, will the Emperor's Heart still not return?
"No," the old man said. "The Emperor's heart is hidden beneath the Nine Netherworlds, a place that isolates everything. Even a saint would perish there."
Even if Ye Qiu dies outside, the isolated Imperial Heart won't sense it at all. Can you understand?
Upon hearing this, Zhao Churan froze, her face turning pale.
In other words, all the efforts we've made so far have been in vain?
"Chu Ran, don't listen to him. He doesn't understand. The Emperor's heart is extraordinary; he can definitely sense it. Our plan cannot be stopped," the old man in the ancient mirror hurriedly said.
"Chu Ran, give me the ancient mirror, I want to have a chat with him." The old man stretched out his hand.
"All right."
Zhao Churan handed the ancient mirror to the old man.
After taking the mirror, the old man glanced at the person in the ancient mirror, then smiled faintly and asked, "You wanted to win the Emperor's heart, didn't you? That's why you took Zhao Churan by taking a risky approach. Unfortunately, you're destined to end up with nothing."
"Nonsense! I am Ye Qiu's grandfather's own brother, how could I possibly harm him?" the person in the mirror coldly retorted.
"As far as I know, Ye Qiu's grandfather in this life did not have a younger brother, nor did his grandfather in the previous life. Moreover, his grandfather in the previous life is suspected to still be alive."
"You dared to impersonate the younger brother of such a supreme being to seize Ye Qiu's Emperor's Heart. If he finds out, you will surely be beaten to a pulp."
The old man spoke in a calm and unhurried tone.
The person in the mirror narrowed their eyes slightly: "Give the ancient mirror to Zhao Churan. I don't want to talk to you."
"You're panicking? Ye Qingdi, you really have some tricks up your sleeve, even resorting to such deceptive tactics, without caring about your status at all." The old man's voice suddenly rose a few decibels.
Ye Qingdi?
Zhao Churan was shocked and looked at the ancient mirror.
The image in the ancient mirror vanished instantly at that moment.
The old man returned the ancient mirror to Zhao Churan and said, "Churan, this plan to provoke Ye Qiu must be stopped immediately and cannot continue. You should think about it more. How could someone who truly cares about Ye Qiu bear to torment him like this?"
These words struck Zhao Churan like a thunderbolt, jolting her awake.
Yes, how could someone who truly cares for him bear to treat him like this?
Thinking about what she had done, Zhao Churan burst into tears, squatted on the ground, and cried loudly.
The old man patted Zhao Churan on the shoulder and said seriously, "The enemy is cunning and treacherous. As I said before, think twice before you act and be careful."
I came in a hurry this time, and I need to return to the Demon Realm Gate soon; something big has happened there.
Upon hearing that something serious had happened, Zhao Churan hurriedly stood up: "Could it be that the creatures of the demon realm are about to rush over?"
"No, it's much more serious than that," the old man said in a low voice. "We discovered a shocking secret at the gate to the demon realm."
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