The arrival of Rong Rouxue and her group instantly ignited the enthusiastic atmosphere of the entire venue, pushing it to its boiling point.
Xiao Ning's eyes moved quickly among the crowd, his gaze briefly stayed on each person and then quickly moved away, as if he wanted to find a clue or answer from these familiar faces, but he found nothing. Faced with so many people, he felt at a loss, and had no idea how to deal with this complicated situation.
As time went by, the surrounding noise gradually subsided, and the entire space fell into a suffocating silence. At this moment, Xue Lian's deep and magnetic voice finally broke the silence. He slowly cast his eyes towards everyone present, and said calmly and calmly:
"Now that everyone is here, I guess this wonderful show has already begun!"
Hearing these words, Rong Rouxue's beautiful eyes were like a pair of burning flames, firmly locking onto Xue Lian's figure. The rage in her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all obstacles. If eyes were really lethal, Xue Lian would have been reduced to ashes and died hundreds of times under her sharp gaze.
Then, Rong Rouxue suddenly let go of Li Yun and Li Mu, the father and son, and threw them to the ground like two useless things. With two dull crashing sounds echoing around, Li Yun's originally fat face has become unrecognizable, swollen like a cooked pig's head.
He raised his head with difficulty, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly. In an instant, the huge meat ball as big as a hill jumped into his field of vision. Such a shocking scene made him tremble all over, and his heart was filled with fear and astonishment.
Panicked, Li Yun quickly turned his gaze to Xue Lian beside him for help, and shouted anxiously: "Master Xue! Please have mercy and save my son and me! I beg you..."
However, before he could finish his words, his throat was firmly blocked by the powerful spell cast by Yourong Rouxue, making him unable to make any sound.
"Xue Lian! Explain to me clearly what you want to do."
You Rong Rouxue roared in rage, her beautiful face slightly distorted because of extreme anger, her beautiful eyes widened and stared at Xue Lian in front of her.
Xue Lian slowly turned around and faced Yourong Rouxue, who was extremely angry. A hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but it was soon covered by deep pain.
He slowly walked to the huge meat ball, raised his right hand, and gently stroked its rough surface, as if he was touching an invaluable treasure. At the same time, he said in an extremely gentle voice:
"Master, I don't know why you have become so cold and heartless now. Ever since I died in your hands, you have become a completely different person. You no longer care about anything and don't want to see anyone."
Having said this, Xue Lian paused, took a deep breath, and then continued:
"I originally thought that if I sent Xiao Ning to you, it might awaken the warmth and kindness deep in your heart, and turn you back into the amiable and caring master you once were. But I didn't expect that even after doing so, you still didn't change at all. Not only did you put me to death again, you also killed Sister Xuan Ya..."
Yourong Rouxue listened to Xue Lian's words quietly, and a puzzled look gradually appeared on her face. After a long while, she seemed to remember something, and her previous anger subsided a little, and her tone also softened, and she advised softly:
"Xue Lian, now that things have come to this, Jiang Yinli's body has long been destroyed. Do you still insist on resurrecting her? Even if you can successfully resurrect her, so what? After experiencing so many changes, she may no longer be the same as before. Let go, it's not too late to turn back now..."
Rong Rouxue's clear and pleasant voice became softer and gentler than ever before, as if a warm spring breeze was blowing past. The woman who was usually resolute and resolute, showed such a tender side at this moment, which made people sigh that even the strongest people have soft corners in their hearts.
Back then, she was so gentle and kind, and she gave this gentleness to Xue Lian without reservation. He was raised by Yourong Rouxue since he was a child. It can be said that the relationship between them has long surpassed the relationship between master and apprentice. The bond of blood is thicker than water, and even after hundreds of years of baptism, it is still as solid as a rock and will never be erased.
However, the moment she had to end the life of her beloved disciple with her own hands, the heart-wrenching pain instantly overwhelmed her entire body and mind.
From then on, she resolutely sealed off her most gentle side, as if she had put on a thick layer of armor for her heart. In the days that followed, she became extremely sensitive and restless, and her past peace and tranquility were gone forever.
Time flies, hundreds of years passed by in a hurry. Until Xiao Ning appeared, until that angel-like boy appeared in Rong Rouxue's world, he brought a glimmer of hope to her heart.
Just when life seemed to be gradually returning to peace and everything was beginning to develop in a good direction, Xue Lian appeared in front of Yourong Rouxue again like a ghost. In an instant, those most primitive and pure emotions buried deep in her heart surged into her heart like a surging tide.
But now, everything has changed. Xue Lian is no longer the innocent boy he once was, and Rong Rouxue has also lost her former innocence and kindness.
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