Originally, Qianxi thought that Qimeng was targeting King Zhao because King Zhao had destroyed the Xuanyuan Kingdom back then.
Driven by hatred, she was willing to do anything to seek revenge.
But at this moment, when she witnessed the almost twisted madness in Qimeng's eyes, Qianxi realized how naive and one-sided her previous thoughts had been.
In that instant, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, realizing with absolute clarity that Qimeng was a complete madwoman.
Her obsession and madness far exceeded the limits she could ever have imagined.
The look in his eyes revealed not only hatred, but also an extreme possessiveness, a mad desire to completely control Qin Qianluo.
This madness terrified Qianxi, and countless horrific scenes involuntarily flashed through her mind.
The thought of what heinous things Qi Meng would do to get Qin Qianluo sent chills down her spine, and cold sweat streamed down her forehead.
Seemingly sensing Qianxi's strange gaze, Qimeng turned her head sharply like a wary wild beast.
That cold gaze was like a poisoned blade, carrying a bone-chilling coldness, piercing straight towards Qianxi.
Qianxi inwardly cried out in alarm. Before she could react, a familiar, sharp pain suddenly struck her from the depths of her mind without warning.
The pain was like a thousand steel needles piercing the brain at the same time, each needle causing excruciating pain.
It was as if an invisible hand was wantonly stirring her nerves, crushing her reason bit by bit.
Her vision went completely black in an instant, as if the whole world was collapsing in the excruciating pain. Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she could only feel endless pain engulfing her like a tidal wave.
Qianxi's knees buckled uncontrollably, and she knelt down heavily, her knees hitting the hard deck with a dull thud.
But at this moment, she was already overwhelmed by the excruciating pain in her mind and was completely unaware of the physical pain.
She clutched her head tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into her scalp, as if this could alleviate the overwhelming pain.
Her face was contorted with extreme pain, her features twisted in agony.
Cold sweat rolled down her forehead like beads from a broken string, soaking the deck in front of her.
Her lips trembled slightly with pain; she wanted to scream but couldn't utter a sound, silently enduring this inhuman torment.
Qianxi's unusual behavior naturally attracted the attention of the other members of the team.
They had been anxiously watching the situation on the battlefield, but upon hearing Qianxi's painful groans, they all turned their heads.
Seeing Qianxi's miserable state, everyone's face was filled with shock and worry.
Several people quickly gathered around, frantically trying to help Qianxi up. Their eyes were full of concern and anxiety, and they kept asking about Qianxi's condition.
But at this moment, Qianxi was already tormented by pain and unable to answer.
One of the team members crouched down and tried to pick Qianxi up, but found that her body was stiff with pain, and every touch seemed to aggravate her pain.
The other team member looked around nervously, searching for a way to alleviate Qianxi's pain, his eyes filled with helplessness and confusion.
Seeing this, Qi Meng snorted coldly. Her voice was icy and chilling, as if it came from the depths of hell, carrying endless coldness and intimidation.
Then, she flicked her sleeves, turned around, and walked slowly into the cabin with elegant yet chilling steps.
Her silhouette appeared exceptionally aloof and indifferent in the howling wind, as if she disregarded everything that had just happened.
The sound of each footstep struck Qianxi's heart like a heavy hammer, each step deepening her fear of Qimeng.
As Qimeng left, the pain in Qianxi's mind receded quickly like the tide, leaving only exhaustion and emptiness.
Her face was deathly pale, and she collapsed limply into her teammate's arms, her clothes soaked with cold sweat.
He looked as if he had just escaped death, so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger.
Just now, Qianxi had only briefly considered telling King Zhao that Qimeng was actually Yuying.
In that brief moment, Qi Meng keenly noticed it and then activated the Gu worms on her body.
This Gu worm was like an invisible shackle controlling Qimeng; every attack of pain reminded her not to have any thoughts of betrayal.
At this moment, Qianxi's body was still trembling slightly, whether from the lingering pain or from the deep fear she felt for Qimeng.
This fear has taken deep root in her soul, making it impossible for her to extricate herself.
Her eyes were filled with despair and helplessness. She looked at her teammates' concerned gazes but couldn't utter a single word.
The pain and helplessness in my heart are as boundless as this vast ocean.
The team members assumed Qianxi was in severe pain and carefully helped her into the cabin.
In the warm cabin, Qianxi gradually regained some strength.
Despite her weakened state, she declined her teammates' offer to stay and keep her company.
Seeing that her complexion had indeed improved and her eyes had regained some sparkle, the rest of the team members left with peace of mind.
After telling her to rest well, they returned to their posts to continue their mission of protecting the warship and Qimeng.
The sun hangs high in the sky, its scorching rays pouring unreservedly onto the vast, boundless sea.
Amidst the shimmering light, the waves, like graceful dancers, joyfully lapped against the hull of the ship, splashing up crystal-clear droplets.
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