Hua Rong stood above the clouds, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and dark clouds drifting by.
Beneath my feet lay mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
She watched Di Bing running, then looked up and sighed, "That's the direction of the royal palace."
She seems to have become more sentimental.
Yes, he probably wants to see you.
Hua Rong shook her head: "Neither I nor the original owner are the person he wants to see."
Hua Rong never forgot that the person Emperor Bing loved was Jiang Hua Rong, the daughter of the Prime Minister.
It wasn't the vixen Jiang Huarong, nor was it this alien from outer space.
Because I can distinguish clearly, my heart remains unmoved.
Perhaps her only hesitation was that she hadn't torn his heart out beforehand.
But... but you severed your eight tails for him, boss...
Isn't this a script where one is willing to endure pain and cut ties for love?
Something seems off now.
Hua Rong chuckled and looked up at the sky, now free of the dark forces, feeling pleased.
"I just don't want to be bothered by that filth."
The last remaining red tail appeared behind, the heavy rain unable to fall on it, flamboyant yet with a touch of poignant beauty.
Hua Rong touched it and said, "I'm sorry."
【Aaaaaah! What are you doing, boss?!】
In the instant he screamed, Hua Rong had already swiftly cut off his last tail.
The tail immediately transformed into a beautiful woman with the same body as Hua Rong, but the feeling she gave off was completely different from Hua Rong's.
The next moment, Di Bing, who was still running, vanished instantly.
The people around them seemed oblivious to anything amiss and continued running.
"Go, this is my wish for him, a beautiful dream."
With her magical powers, she could weave a life story for Di Bing.
He might think it's time travel or rebirth.
In short, in the dream she wove, he would live a peaceful life!
The beautiful woman before me smiled gently, and the next moment she turned into a luminous glow and disappeared into the world.
In Hua Rong's hand appeared a bright red fruit.
"The Heart of Devotion." Hua Rong looked at the heart-like object in front of her and put it into the Dimensional Realm.
Now that she has the item, she should die.
The number of tails a fox has is a symbol of its magical power; a fox without a tail is a useless fox.
With his last bit of strength, Hua Rong reached a mountaintop not far from Huangqi Mountain.
Then he sat cross-legged on it, closed his eyes, and waited for his body to perish.
[Hey bro, if it hurts, just cry! Losing one tail is enough to hurt for hundreds of years, and you have nine tails all at once... Hey bro, you're a girl, you can cry.]
Hua Rong was now white-haired and wrinkled, looking quite unattractive.
But it didn't feel that way; it just felt sorry for her.
It felt that after swallowing 0527, it became even more pretentious.
It seems like we've over-evolved.
It almost forgot that it was originally a failed system.
Hua Rong didn't open her eyes; the feeling of losing her power was very uncomfortable.
However, the discomfort stems from the unease of not being able to control one's life, rather than from the pain itself.
"It doesn't hurt."
[Waaaaah, you're lying. Why are you so strong? Waaaaah.]
Hua Rong: ...
They've improved; they don't call each other "big shots" anymore.
Hua Rong really didn't feel any pain.
It's not that I don't feel pain, but that it's tolerable.
She always subconsciously felt that she had experienced even greater pain in the past.
Having experienced the most intense pain, this current pain is insignificant.
This world is actually quite boring; I've only learned to play the zither and chess.
Although she was quite proficient in it, she felt that she had wasted several years of her life.
No, no! You obtained the God-Slaying Thorn!
That thing is capable of killing the supreme god!
Hua Rong opened her eyes, which shimmered with light, and were not clouded by age.
"You've arrived."
Perhaps because the war was over, the summer sky had returned to calm.
The afternoon sun became bright and scorching, and the water droplets on the ground sparkled under the refraction of the sunlight.
A man in blue robes stepped out of the void.
He stopped in the brightest beam of light, tall and upright, his eyebrows and eyes bathed in a glow.
Perhaps it was because she was too old, or perhaps the sunlight was too intense, but he appeared somewhat blurry in her eyes.
A natural air of nobility, unattainable.
The other person seemed to know her situation, and gradually moved closer, his facial features becoming clearer and clearer, as delicate and elegant as a painting.
He was dressed in a smooth blue robe, untouched by the dust of the world.
A dignified and composed black jade pendant hung at her waist, complementing her blue robes perfectly. Her understated elegance was captivating.
He walked slowly, showing no sign of impatience, but rather an unhurried and aloof demeanor.
He squatted down in front of her, his aloof and cold expression softening instantly.
With a wave of his hand, a luminous white inner core appeared in his well-defined hand.
"Rongrong, be good, it won't hurt anymore if you eat it."
Hua Rong glanced at him, then at the gleaming white inner core in his hand.
"You enchanting woman. Koren, did you kill her?"
Kou Er shook his head; in that instant, there was an extreme innocence.
"No, she committed suicide. She forcibly increased her cultivation level and broke through your barrier. After finding Shang Wei's body, she took her own life. Before she died, she asked me to give you her inner core."
Hua Rong reached out and took the inner core, which was even purer than that of the snake spirit, and remained silent for a long time.
"She and Shang Wei have a history."
Kou Er nodded: "They should have the same contract seal in their bodies, sharing life and death."
"Oh." Hua Rong understood a lot. "Unless it is an immortal, the same contract curse seal cannot be broken."
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