Such depletion cannot be recovered in just two or three years of seclusion; she is still injured to this day.
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After Nian Fuchen struck her with his palm, blood trickled from Wan Ge's lips. It was only in that instant that Mu Yi realized his master's old wounds hadn't healed, so…
That's why she gave him that thing and said those things when he first arrived. Her master said she liked him very much, that he was wonderful, and that he should always be happy and never cry.
So... so Master had already foreseen the current situation back then. Then the next step... is not allowed!
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"Do you regret it? Maybe if you had treated me better, you wouldn't be in this state now." Nian Fuchen pressed the sword against her neck.
Wan Ge slightly curled her lips: "No matter how good I am to you in the future, you'll only see me as a threat, won't you?"
Didn't the original owner try to treat him extremely well? And yet, she still ended up in such a tragic state. But today, he will avenge her.
The moment Wan Ge gripped her sword tightly, Mu Yi suddenly rushed forward and hugged Nian Fuchen tightly.
Nian Fuchen was extremely disdainful; a Nascent Soul cultivator was no threat to him at all. But the next second, he sensed something was wrong.
"Xiao Yi! What are you doing? Let him go right now!!" Wan Ge was bounced away as soon as she stepped forward.
Wan Ge poured all her power into the sword, determined to separate them. Mu Yi seemed to sense something and turned to Wan Ge, saying, "Thank you."
His master was the only person who made him feel warmth. He didn't want his master to get hurt again, and he also knew very well that if the person in front of him died, no one else would be a threat to his master.
He knew he was no match for his master, but during his master's seclusion, he entered his master's library and found a forbidden book. He then risked his life to drag the other man down into the abyss with him.
Before Mu Yi closed his eyes, he saw his hysterical master. In his memory, his master had always been unapproachable, powerful beyond compare, and frighteningly calm.
Seeing his master like that, he felt both happy and sad. He was happy because his master cared about him, and sad because he didn't want to see his master like that.
He desperately wanted to tell his master that if he could truly drag the other person into the abyss with his life, it would be absolutely worth it.
He was nothing more than a speck of dust, unnoticed and despised by everyone. No one knew his sorrow, no one knew his sadness, but the appearance of his master warmed his heart.
A black rift opened, and both of them fell in. Then the rift disappeared, and the two of them vanished along with it.
The sword in the singer's hand fell to the ground. Why? Suddenly, a sense of destiny washed over him. For a moment, he felt that all his changes for him were an illusion, and that he could never escape the cycle of reincarnation.
"My lord, the mission didn't fail, the villain isn't dead! He's still waiting for you to save him, you can't give up!" Ruan Ruan didn't tell Wange that the villain's mission had actually been completed long ago, and they could have left this world long ago.
The moment Wan Ge appeared and offered help to Mu Yi, the child felt he had been saved. He didn't expect a good future; the redemption he felt was enough from that fleeting moment of kindness.
"I understand." Wan Ge gripped her sword tightly again, and a few moments later, a group of people fell behind her.
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