"..."
Lingxue paused for a moment, realizing that this was indeed the case, but she didn't have time to argue with Ming Qiancheng about it.
She strode quickly toward the path that Ming Qiancheng had pointed out, without even glancing behind her.
The sky grew increasingly dark, with thick clouds blanketing the horizon, creating a heavy atmosphere that made it hard to breathe.
Ming Qiancheng turned his gaze away and also walked towards the Demon Realm.
*
Bei Chen had been watching the gathering of dark clouds on the horizon, and when he saw that the time was right, he gave the order.
Everyone set off at the same time, their target being Mo Shisheng alone.
In an instant, Mo Shisheng found herself targeted. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure moved through the crowd like a ghost, leaving a trail of fallen people in her wake.
The stench of blood instantly filled the air, so strong it was nauseating.
The blood stained her silver-white dress, resembling blooming, alluring flowers, breathtakingly beautiful.
Mo Shisheng's lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile. She took the soft whip from her waist and slammed it into the ground, leaving a white mark. "Getting serious now."
"Mo Shisheng, it's time for your arrogance to end!"
Unable to contain herself, Shi Youmi rushed forward, intending to deliver a heavy blow to Mo Shisheng. Her eyes burned with a flame that seemed capable of setting Mo Shisheng ablaze.
Seeing Shi Youmi's excitement, Mo Shisheng raised an eyebrow and easily dodged away, saying, "This won't do, Shi Youmi. You hate me so much, yet your own strength is so poor."
"Mo Shisheng, what are you so smug about?"
Shi Youmi wasn't annoyed by her missed attack. She smiled slightly, "I just wonder how desperate Bei Rao will feel when her most beloved daughter is about to become a corpse?"
despair?
"I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
Mo Shisheng has always valued relationships highly. Bei Rao is her only mother, who is so gentle, yet she is able to hold up the sky for her.
Mo Shisheng would never allow anyone to bully Bei Rao.
With a hint of bloodlust in her eyes, she moved with incredible speed toward Shi Youmi, only to be stopped halfway by Lin Qiu and Bei Chen.
Bei Chen slapped Mo Shisheng on the shoulder with at least 70% of his strength.
Mo Shisheng took a few steps back to steady herself. She raised her hand to cover her shoulder, trying to relieve the pain.
Seeing that she was gradually losing ground, Ming Beiya, who was watching the commotion from the sidelines, was about to go forward to help her, but Ling Qi clung tightly to Ming Beiya's waist and refused to let him go.
Ming Beiya frowned slightly. "Ling Qi, let go."
"I don't!"
Ling Qi stubbornly tilted her small face up, her complexion pale and bloodless, making her look even more fragile and pitiful. "Didn't you see how dangerous it was? Do you want to get hurt? Ming Beiya, do you even know your own body?"
"I know what I'm doing, Lingqi, let go."
Ming Beiya narrowed his eyes in displeasure. He could have easily broken free from Ling Qi, but he was worried about hurting her, so he could only try to appease her with words.
"I will never let go, no matter what!"
Ling Qi tightened her grip even more after she finished speaking, "My mother and I went through so much trouble to save you. Mo Shisheng did nothing! She brought this trouble upon herself, so why should you help her?"
"..."
These words further displeased Ming Beiya, a hint of impatience flickering in his eyes, yet he could only suppress his anger. He knew Ling Qi was telling the truth, but he simply couldn't ignore Mo Shisheng's plight.
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