Immortals who fall onto the Execution Platform have no chance of surviving.
Therefore, the fairy servant knew that the prince he had been serving would definitely not be coming back.
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A wooden house in the pear blossom forest of the mortal realm.
Despite the pain all over her body, Wan Ge slowly opened her eyes, while memories flooded her mind.
All the images were painful, as if all they could keep for themselves was suffering.
The three men who once vowed to protect her ultimately became one of the executioners who caused her to fall off the Execution Platform.
But! What right did that lightning strike have? She clearly did nothing wrong, she clearly genuinely cared for her as her junior sister, and it was all a frame-up against her, yet no one believed her.
Even the Heavenly Dao is favoring her? On what grounds?
"You're awake. How are you feeling?" A deep voice sounded at that moment.
Wan Ge slowly sat up and looked at the place where the voice had just come from. Then she saw a face that was incomparably handsome.
His master, senior brother, and elder brother were already top-tier beauties among their ancestors. Their appearances captivated countless female immortals, and of course, many male immortals as well.
But at this moment, looking at the man in front of her, Wan Ge actually felt that none of them could compare to him.
But the other person seemed to possess no spiritual power whatsoever, appearing clearly like an ordinary mortal: "Who are you? Where is this place?"
The man spoke again: "This is my house. You collapsed at my doorstep, covered in injuries. I was the one who saved you."
Wan Ge thought of falling off the Execution Platform, and the feeling of her soul being torn apart. Her face turned pale again.
Although she didn't know why she was still alive after falling off the Execution Platform, she was also very clear that the man in front of her was not lying, because with his abilities, it was impossible for him to save her from the Execution Platform, and there was no need for him to save her from the Execution Platform.
Thank you.
"Why were you so badly injured?" the man asked again.
Wan Ge shook her head, thinking about what had happened to her: "I don't remember."
She couldn't very well tell the man in front of her that she was a deity and that she was there because she had fallen into the Execution Platform, could she?
"You have amnesia?"
Wan Ge shook her head again: "It's not complete amnesia, it's just that I can't remember a lot of things, but I still have some impression of some things."
Since she has never lived in the human world, pretending to have amnesia seems like a good option.
The man didn't say much about it: "In that case, you should stay here and wait until you've recovered before we talk about it again."
Wan Ge nodded: "You're such a good person, thank you."
The man curled his lips into a smile, but it quickly vanished: "This is the first time I've heard someone praise me as a good person."
"What?" Wan Ge asked, somewhat puzzled.
But the man said nothing more and turned to leave.
Although Wan Ge felt that he was a bit confused, after all, the other party had saved her, and no matter what kind of person he was, he was her savior.
Suddenly, thunder rumbled outside the window, and Wan Ge recalled the lightning that had struck her off the Execution Platform, as well as the injustices leveled against her in the Immortal Realm.
She must recover her health quickly and cultivate more diligently. She must go back and avenge herself.
Those three men... they raised her and protected her for so long, without them she might have died long ago.
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