Seeing that Lingya remained motionless for a while, Mo Shisheng slightly curled the corners of her lips, "What's wrong?"
"Miss Mo, I..."
"Can't do it?"
Before Lingya could even offer a polite refusal, Mo Shisheng coldly cut her off.
"No, but my body is too weak, and the snow outside is icy cold. I'm afraid..."
"If you can do it, then do it. That's my only request, it's not too much to ask, is it?"
Mo Shisheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, but there was not a trace of a smile in them.
"..."
Finally, Lingya remained silent. A cool breeze blew in from the open door, and Lingya's face paled even more. She pulled her cloak tighter around herself.
Lingya's knuckles were slightly white as she gripped the cloak, and she strode out of the snow.
As soon as Lingya stepped out the door, Mo Shisheng went over and slammed the door shut. She had no interest in having someone bothering her.
The door slammed shut with a loud thud. Lingya stopped in her tracks, turned around to look at the closed door, and then a cold smile curled at the corner of her lips.
Beiya, you asked for this.
She gently closed her eyes, and her body slowly fell into the snow...
As soon as Mo Shisheng entered the room, she felt sleepy. She took off her clothes and put them aside before crawling into bed.
...
While asleep, consciousness gradually faded.
The fire, a raging inferno that could devour a person completely, leaving not even bones, was still burning inside. Mo Shisheng felt no warmth at all; instead, the cold made her tremble slightly.
"No...no!"
She sat bolt upright in bed, drenched in a cold sweat. Her eyes slowly regained focus; the room was empty, showing no signs of anyone having been there.
The door was the same one she had closed this afternoon, and everything confirmed that Ming Beiya had not entered the room.
Mo Shisheng felt a sharp pain in her forehead and had no strength left in her body. She leaned gently against the bedside.
"Sheng Sheng, did you have another nightmare?"
Xie's voice was warm and languid, possessing a magical power to soothe agitated hearts.
"It wasn't a nightmare."
Mo Shisheng lowered her eyes slightly and raised her hand to touch her hair, which was soaked with cold sweat.
She stared blankly at her damp fingertips. It wasn't a nightmare, she knew that perfectly well.
"and you……"
"It might be related to the enormous superpower hidden within me."
Mo Shisheng raised her hand and touched the Heart of the Ocean pendant on her earlobe. "Xie, when will you be able to break through to the seventh level?"
"Almost there, just one more floor."
With a heavy yet worried tone, Xie said, "Sheng Sheng, why don't you take a hot bath first? Besides being covered in cold sweat, your heart is also chilled."
"Um."
Mo Shisheng also felt sticky and uncomfortable all over. She got up from the bed, mixed the boiled hot water with cold water in the bathtub, and then severed her mental connection with Xie.
As she soaked in the warm water, in a hazy state, she saw the scene that Feng Yi had shown her again.
With a clearer view than before, Mo Shisheng saw Ming Beiya on the battlefield amidst thousands of troops, his eyes radiating coldness, his attacks showing no mercy, aimed directly at Mo Shisheng...
laugh……
With a sound of flesh and blood bursting out, Mo Shisheng hurriedly looked over, only to find that there was no blood, no wound, but that her entire body had completely vanished into thin air.
When Mo Shisheng tried to open her eyes, she couldn't muster any strength at all. It was as if her memories were a quagmire, pulling her down and making it impossible for her to get out.
Mingbeiya...
Help me...
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