Yan Jiu stretched after closing the live stream.
While taking a short nap with my eyes closed, I idly fish.
I dreamt of an endless void.
There was nothing around her, and it was eerily quiet, as if veiled, ethereal like a mirage.
soon.
A vortex appeared in front of Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu saw a tiny version of herself in another parallel world, barefoot and like a beggar, ignored by everyone.
The scene in the vortex seemed to be sped up, rapidly showing Yan Jiu another version of her short life.
In this parallel world.
Little Yan Jiu had no master or senior brother, and only managed to survive to the age of three.
Another vortex has appeared.
Different circumstances, the same three years.
After Yan Jiu witnessed countless whirlpools.
She discovered a common thread: in every other world, she was alone and died before the age of three.
He never had any contact with his master, fellow disciples, relatives, or friends until his death.
Yan Jiu stirred.
There was not a ripple in the surroundings, confirming that she had witnessed this scene as a passerby.
Did she not have a good fate in any of her other lives besides this one and her previous one?
The warmth of spring is still far away, and the cold of winter will always prevail in one's life. Why is it that she, from another world, cannot escape the curse of dying silently in a corner unknown to anyone?
I am all alone every night.
The snow hasn't melted, and the ice hasn't left.
Yan Jiu felt a chill run down her spine, as if her destiny was written with a capital "misery".
She showed no sign of pity.
All that remained was anger.
When the veins on the back of her hand became visible.
The scene changes.
Yan Jiu appears in a world of vortex.
She stepped onto the soft soil.
The sun was shining brightly, a gentle breeze was blowing, and the clear lake surface shimmered. Unfortunately, apart from the willow trees on the shore, no one could share this tranquil beauty with the lake.
Not long after.
A magical formation shattered the beautiful scene.
Yan Jiu witnessed the devastating news about this world.
Hundreds of thunderclaps seemed to be carving a hole in the sky, and what created this apocalyptic scene were nine beams of light converging at the center of the array from nine directions around the world.
Nine magical artifacts were suspended within the beam of light.
Yan Jiu only recognized the Three Pure Bells and the Peach Wood Sword.
From an observer's perspective, she witnessed countless masked figures standing in mid-air to greet some important person.
Yan Jiu looked curiously at the array's core, which was filled with resentment.
A massive and terrifying aura suddenly appeared, its indescribable malevolent energy seemingly imprisoning the entire world.
Darkness descends.
The newcomer exuded danger and terror, causing those in the Xuanmen sect who couldn't help but want to peek to retreat in fear.
The black mist condensed and took shape.
A pair of twisted horns were covered with ominous, blood-red runes from the Asura realm.
He has heterochromatic eyes.
The left eye is gilded, and the right eye is emerald green.
A carefree and arrogant attitude.
Like a heterochromatic cat that's used to baring its teeth and claws.
Yan Jiu: "..." Why did I think of cats?
She looked at the "person" shrouded in black mist, only his horns and eyes were visible. Judging from the Asuras's willing submission, this was the legendary Asura King.
soon.
Blood stained the sky.
Wherever He went, the land was replaced by black mandalas.
Yan Jiu crossed her arms and said, "Quite high-class, isn't this just like the protagonist in the novel world who walks with lotus flowers blooming on every step?"
As soon as he finished speaking...
The Asura King showed Yan Jiu through his actions that he was not the protagonist of this world, but the antagonist.
The raging fire consumed everything in the world.
Use devastation to compose a final judgment.
The Asura King was born in the abyss.
He is the ancestor of all evil.
Some tried to resist, but in the blink of an eye, the datura flower easily took their heads.
Clearly, the datura flower that grows alone is not just for show; it possesses the terrifying ability to easily pierce and tear apart its prey.
The world has become a hell.
From beginning to end.
His disdainful gaze seemed to be looking at insects, or as if to say that the weak do not deserve pity.
Yan Jiu watched all of this unfold quietly.
My heart was completely unmoved.
She didn't understand why her dream had shown her these things.
While she was still wondering, this world was destroyed by the Asura race, who had returned with a vengeance.
Yan Jiu spoke frankly: "To be honest, it's no use letting me see all this, I can't beat Him anyway."
She stood by the lake, now replaced by datura flowers, and spoke each word to her reflection in the water.
Yan Jiu's thoughts wandered: "If the world is destined to be destroyed, why not enjoy life while we can?"
No one knows which of Yan Jiu's words offended anyone, but she was ruthlessly thrown out.
Yan Jiu opened her eyes again.
We returned to the quiet conference room.
Nothing has changed.
It felt as if what had just happened was a dream.
Yan Jiu slumped in the chair.
Those heterochromatic eyes gave her a sense of familiarity.
Why do we feel familiar with each other?
It wasn't until Yan Jiu strolled into the interrogation room and saw Lang Zongyi outside that things started to go wrong.
Yan Jiu realized the familiarity: the color of Asura King's right eye was exactly the same as Lang Zongyi's!
However, Yan Jiu did not link Lang Zongyi to the Asura King. Putting aside Lang Zongyi's upright character, the Asuras of the Rose Cross must have had dealings with her senior brother, yet they did not take him away, which is enough to explain everything.
While Yan Jiu was deep in thought.
Lang Zongyi noticed Yan Jiu: "What's wrong?"
Yan Jiu told Lang Zongyi about her dream.
Lang Zongyi paused for a moment.
But there was only surprise, not doubt.
Lang Zongyi noticed Yan Jiu's confusion and explained, "When I woke up from my sickbed, I dreamed about the heterochromatic 'person' you mentioned for three consecutive days."
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