Mo Shisheng's sudden question startled Ming Beiya slightly. His dark eyes seemed to hold a swirling, unyielding ink, deep and mysterious.
Just then, Lingya rushed in from outside. Upon seeing Mo Shisheng's scarlet left eye, she stopped in her tracks. "You..."
It was because of her appearance that Mo Shisheng's attention slowly fell on her. After a long while, a faint smile appeared on his lips. "The Yuanling is actually with you."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Lingya's eyes widened suddenly, filled with fear, as if she hadn't expected Mo Shisheng to regain his memories so quickly.
She instinctively wanted to take a step back, but then she remembered that Ming Beiya was still there, and she stopped herself from taking that step.
A profound sense of unease gripped her.
Mo Shisheng walked up to Lingya and, taking advantage of her height, casually asked, "Lingmiao, how come I didn't know you had the name Lingya?"
"..."
Lingya's body trembled violently again. After Mo Shisheng uttered the name Ling Miao, her face paled even more, and she swallowed hard. "Beiya, you..."
"Shhh."
Before Lingya could finish speaking, Mo Shisheng gently raised an index finger and placed it in front of her soft, crimson lips, her captivating peach blossom eyes carrying a seductive meaning, "Beiya is dead. I am Mo Shisheng."
"..."
These words seemed to cut off Lingya's escape route. She reached out, her hand trembling slightly, wanting to touch Mo Shisheng. The next second, a force suddenly pierced through her heart.
"puff……"
Lingya spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered on the ground. A large hole appeared in her chest, from which blood gushed out.
Mo Shisheng pierced through Lingya's chest with his bare hand and took out half of his primordial spirit from it. It was a pure, azure light, clean and without a trace of pollution.
The thing that had been inside her body for so long was suddenly pulled out, and Lingya's face turned pale and her body went limp on the ground.
Mo Shisheng, like a high and mighty empress, glanced at her coldly, "What doesn't belong to you will never belong to you, no matter how hard you try, it will all be in vain."
Lingya naturally understood this principle, but she was still unwilling to accept it! She had painstakingly built up her reputation for so long, and yet Mo Shisheng was able to return safely.
Just as Mo Shisheng was about to leave, Lingya weakly called out to her, "The Divine Realm is in grave danger now. You can't go back now that your Demon Eyes have awakened. As a member of the Divine Realm, it's useless for you to take back your Yuanling!"
Taking it back would be useless.
Mo Shisheng couldn't help but sneer inwardly, her eyes icy cold. "Have you forgotten that this originally belonged to me? Who do you think you are, a member of the Divine Realm? Do you want me to expose everything you've done?"
Finally, after Mo Shisheng finished speaking, Lingya didn't dare to utter another word.
The primordial spirit slowly transformed into a wisp of blue smoke that swirled around Mo Shisheng before finally entering her body.
Mo Shisheng stepped out of the courtyard, and everywhere she went, the enchanting red spider lilies bloomed, intertwining with the silvery snow to create a stunning scene.
The spider lilies had just bloomed when they were frozen by the silver snow. The delicate and enchanting spider lilies were wrapped in ice crystals, but their exquisite beauty could not be concealed.
Red spider lilies bloom, on the icy ground...
That silver-white figure stood in the snow, breathtakingly beautiful.
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