The sound made everyone's eardrums buzz, as if it were about to completely tear apart the oppressive atmosphere.
This instantly shattered the almost suffocating tension, leaving everyone present stunned.
Upon hearing that familiar and powerful voice, Xiao Wanxi felt as if a traveler who had been wandering in a parched desert for a long time and was on the verge of despair had suddenly encountered sweet rain.
It is like a soul struggling in an endless abyss of darkness, almost sinking into oblivion, suddenly seeing a glimmer of dawn.
Her eyes were instantly filled with a complex emotion, and glistening tears welled up in them.
Like a torrent about to break through a dam, it could burst forth at any moment.
At that moment, her heart was in turmoil, filled with mixed emotions, and her feelings surged like a raging tide.
The feeling of relief at surviving the ordeal was like a warm and powerful current, welling up from the depths of my heart and quickly spreading throughout my body.
Her gratitude towards Xuan Ying was like a tenacious vine, spreading wildly and unrestrainedly deep within her heart—Xuan Ying had indeed not lied to her.
I did not betray her deep trust; everything I said was true, like a lighthouse in the darkness, guiding her in the right direction!
The moment Ning Chenxing heard that voice, it was as if he had been struck solidly by a sudden and unstoppable thunderbolt.
His previously feigned composure suddenly turned extremely ugly, like a withered leaf mercilessly attacked by frost and snow in the dead of winter, gray and gloomy, utterly lifeless.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze like a sharp blade coated with deadly poison, filled with undisguised resentment and unwillingness, fiercely shooting towards the direction from which the sound came.
A familiar figure emerged slowly from the inner hall with steady and firm steps.
It was none other than Ning Chenyi, who should have been lying unconscious on his sickbed, in an endless slumber, just as he had claimed in court to be spouting lies and fabricating falsehoods.
He couldn't help but let out a cold laugh filled with sarcasm and frustration. The laugh echoed deep within his heart like a muffled thunderclap, filled with endless resentment and anger.
He gritted his teeth and thought to himself: This Chengxiao Kingdom is truly an extremely troublesome country, like a stubborn nail.
She always manages to create unexpected "surprises" for him at the most crucial moments.
The Illusionary Butterfly Poison is a rare and potent poison. Its toxicity is so intense that when it takes effect, it's like a demon descending, plunging the poisoned person into an endless abyss of hallucinations.
They gradually lost their vitality in pain and despair, as if falling into an endless hell from which there was no return.
But who could have imagined that the other party would be able to find an antidote and neutralize this deadly poison in such a short time?
Looking closely at Ning Chenyi's appearance, one could see that his steps were steady and powerful, each step seemingly touching Ning Chenxing's heart.
His expression was calm and composed, and his eyes revealed an undeniable authority, showing no signs of weakness or lethargy despite recovering from poisoning.
Clearly, what he took was no ordinary antidote; he had indeed been too arrogant and careless.
They severely underestimated the abilities and wisdom of the people of Chengxiao Kingdom, leading to such a fatal mistake.
The situation is like the ever-changing sky; just moments ago it seemed calm and clear, but now the weather has suddenly changed, with dark clouds gathering and lightning flashing.
His carefully planned and step-by-step tactics had completely failed him with Ning Chenyi's appearance.
Continuing to hold out here is undoubtedly courting death, a futile attempt to break a rock, and will only put oneself in a more passive and dangerous situation.
After weighing the pros and cons, he quickly made a decision: he had no choice but to leave this dangerous place first, and then plan his next move when the time was right.
The thought that Ning Chenyu had now died at his hands stirred up a complex and subtle emotion in his heart.
Although this whole ordeal failed to achieve its ultimate goal of seizing power, it was not entirely fruitless; at the very least, it created another replaceable identity for itself.
This left a glimmer of hope and a chance for future actions, like a faint ray of light still held in one's hand when groping in the dark.
The moment Emperor Ning Chenyi spoke, the experts of the Chiwen Division moved like well-trained cheetahs ready to pounce.
With lightning speed, it moved swiftly like a black whirlwind.
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