"Blood Spirit Orb?"
Mu Xing immediately recognized that what was floating in mid-air was the Blood Spirit Pearl, the possession of the Supreme God.
He seemed a little flustered; his brows furrowed and his eyes looked strange.
"you……"
Looking at the man in front of him who bore the face of Mu Chen, the second young master of the Mu family, Mu Xing opened his mouth.
He knew.
The Lord God is using this body on this trip.
He also knew that the Supreme God had no memory of the mission.
That's why he was itching to make a move.
They wanted to destroy him in the virtual world, to scatter his soul so that he could never gather his fragments back to his original self.
"Are you tired of living?"
Lost in thought, a cold voice came from before me.
Mu Xing subconsciously looked up and gazed at the Blood Spirit Orb in the air once more.
No, this Blood Spirit Orb itself possesses sentience; even without the command of the Supreme God, it can still perform its function.
The man in front of me is just an ordinary person; he has no connection with the Supreme God.
Having emboldened himself, Mu Xing looked at Mu Chen in front of him and laughed.
"Little brother, you have quite the nerve."
"presumptuous!"
Another sound.
Mu Xing was stunned again.
They really look alike.
Although their voices are different, their tone and aura when they get angry are exactly the same.
They're all the same, annoying.
Mu Xing was extremely displeased to hear such a voice even in the virtual world.
He couldn't help but change his expression, and in a flash.
A faint light flashed, and Mu Xing suddenly disappeared, then suddenly... reappeared around the Blood Spirit Orb.
He wanted to get the bead.
They wanted to take advantage of someone's misfortune.
But to his utter surprise, the fiery red light had already surrounded him as soon as he got close.
Then, a burning sensation came over me.
Mu Xing's dark pupils suddenly dilated.
What happened?
That's impossible.
The Supreme God has no memory of this.
The Blood Spirit Orb couldn't possibly be that powerful.
But he dared not gamble, because his skin was in excruciating pain.
His expression grew increasingly grim, and finally, Mu Xing had no choice but to flee.
Everything finally calmed down.
The night was as dark as ink.
In the pitch-black open space, a man dressed entirely in black stood.
He stood there, enveloped in a fiery red light, which flashed into his eyes with a bloodthirsty glint.
Where is she?
[My Lord, Miss Rong has taken Madam Mu to the city's central hospital.]
...
Oh.
His gaze turned cold.
The man raised his eyes and looked in the direction Mu Xing had just fled, a slight smile playing on his lips.
His smile was cold and aloof.
Since we're here, let's not go back.
*
It was late at night.
The elderly woman was taken to the operating room.
At that time, Madam Mu and Mu Lian were hugging and crying outside the operating room.
Rong Chang stood not far from them, surrounded by the constant sound of crying.
Although she felt annoyed, she did not speak up to stop it.
But when looking down at the crowd, his gaze drifted a little further away.
I really want to know who that man is.
[Goddess, Goddess, are you alright?]
The system, which had been offline for a while, finally came back online.
At that moment, Rong Chang's eyes were cold, and she did not answer.
[Goddess, are you hurt somewhere?]
"...Do you know the man from earlier?"
"Who is it?" the system asked.
Don't play dumb, or I'll make you log off every day.
【No!】 If it goes offline every day, the Lord God will blame it for neglecting its duty.
only……
Actually, I don't know him very well. I only know that he and the Supreme God don't get along; they seem to be mortal enemies.
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