Yes, Ming Qiancheng was telling the truth. On that day in the Demon Realm, in Ming Beiya's territory, right under his nose, he failed to protect himself.
But Mo Shisheng had already forgotten that incident; there was no need to keep remembering the past.
There's not much space in your heart to store, so why worry about things that bother you?
"Mo Shisheng, have you forgotten?"
Seemingly unwilling to let Mo Shisheng deliberately divert his attention, Ming Qiancheng let out a low growl, as if he wanted her to remember.
...
That time, Shi Youmi wanted to gouge out her own eyes and put them into Lingxue's eyes.
She pinched Lingxue's chin and examined her from side to side, as if she were inspecting a product. Shi Youmi frowned slightly, "Her body has a bit of a low tolerance, but with proper training, she can be nurtured."
"Let me go..."
She should have roared, but because she couldn't muster the strength, Lingxue's voice was much softer, and she could only stare at her with her round almond-shaped eyes.
"Your temper is somewhat similar to Mo Shisheng's, but that's not good. A fiery temper can lead to suffering."
Shi Youmi smiled and gently stood up. "What does Your Highness think of this girl?"
"What does the Second Madam mean?"
Ming Qiancheng naturally understood Shi Youmi's intentions, but he just wanted to play dumb.
“What I mean is to attach Mo Shisheng’s eyes to her body, so that the Demon Eyes can be preserved as well. Wouldn’t that be a win-win situation?” Shi Youmi’s gaze fell on Mo Shisheng as if she were looking at a dead person. “Without the Demon Eyes, she is nothing but a piece of trash.”
"But weren't her special abilities and her ability to control all beasts wasted?"
Ming Qiancheng nodded slightly, "How about sparing her life?"
"We certainly won't let her die today. After all, there's still plenty of time. Why make her die so quickly?"
Shi Youmi knew that she could no longer harm Bei Rao, not to mention that Bei Chen was wholeheartedly protecting Bei Rao, including that man who had been hiding in the shadows.
Shi Youmi was certain that if something really happened to Bei Rao, that man would definitely show up.
Now that Ming Beiya has lost her memory, Shi Youmi can only direct all her hatred at Mo Shisheng, letting her vent her hatred before Ming Beiya regains her memory!
"You're all talking so enthusiastically, but I didn't know my life was in your hands?" Mo Shisheng sneered, thinking that Shi Youmi had gone mad and was still daydreaming.
Shi Youmi sneered, stopped wasting words with Mo Shisheng, and quickly moved in Mo Shisheng's direction.
The sword was suddenly pulled from his heart, tearing his flesh open once more, the pain doubling as before.
Mo Shisheng didn't even frown. Blood trickled from the corner of her lips, but she acted as if nothing had happened, chuckling lightly, "Shi Youmi, have you ever seen a scene of blood before your eyes?"
color?
Upon hearing this, Shi Youmi took two steps back, a hint of suspicion in her eyes. "What trick are you trying to pull?"
"A trick?"
Mo Shisheng raised an eyebrow, suddenly exerted force to break free from the electric current, and quickly flashed towards Shi Youmi's direction.
She moved so fast that Shi Youmi had no time to react until her eyes stung and warm, sticky liquid slid down her cheeks.
"Shi Youmi, a sea of blood, is it beautiful?"
After Mo Shisheng finished doing all this, her body went limp and she fell to the side. Ming Qiancheng was closest to her and reached out his long arm to catch her in his arms.
The expected pain and cold ground did not occur. Mo Shisheng slightly raised her eyes and met a pair of dark, jade-like phoenix eyes.
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