"Run!" Shen Wangshu shouted sharply at the cultivators below.
Among them are Xi Wu, Xiao Hei, and the leader of the Guangming Sect—all people she cannot bear to see die.
However, no one can withstand the self-destruction of a half-step Mahayana cultivator, not even Shen Wangshu, whose spiritual energy was exhausted. She was right next to him, looking at the Demon Sect Master who was determined to perish with her, her face pale.
A flash of white light, and a huge figure tightly encircled her, its layers of fox tails protecting her.
A white fox swallowed the enormous storm, protecting the countless cultivators below.
Shen Wangshu was in tears.
She found herself back in the golden space, but collapsed to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
Xiao Xuan protected her in the end, perishing before her eyes. She watched helplessly as the fox, which had transformed back into a snow-white ball, vanished before her, its flesh and blood flying everywhere.
She didn't know how long she had cried, when she heard the sound of wings flapping in front of her. Looking up, she saw an old book fluttering before her, slowly disappearing as if it were a familiar thing. It vanished inch by inch into nothingness before Shen Wangshu's blank gaze, but finally, a golden light flew out from the book, floating up and down in front of her. The light dissipated, and Shen Wangshu was startled, covering her mouth.
That's Xiao Xuan's demon core.
The round demon core floated and swayed slightly as it hovered in front of Shen Wangshu.
It absorbed the golden inscription belonging to Ah Xuan on the ground into its demon core.
Shen Wangshu keenly sensed that something was being nurtured within the demon core.
She thought that might be her Ah Xuan.
This demon core brought Shen Wangshu new hope. She thought of the golden light left behind when the books disappeared, and how the demon core became more vibrant and alive after absorbing the golden light. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes again.
Perhaps what she needs to do is collect the golden light left behind by these books to nourish this demon core.
Once her demon core is restored, her lover will truly come to her side.
She opened her eyes again, feeling a sharp pain in her arms. A strikingly handsome man grabbed her arms with overwhelming joy, exclaiming, "Jia'er, you're back?!"
Behind him was a frail woman covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face, her expression saying, "Why are you holding another woman?"
Shen Wangshu glanced sideways at the luxurious, brightly lit European-style villa, where a refined and gentle woman was smiling radiantly over a fireplace.
She has a face that is about 80% similar to hers.
Shen Wangshu shoved the man in front of her who was in a frenzy aside and kicked him hard in the stomach with her sharp high heels.
"My sister has only been dead for six months, and you're giving me this kind of nonsense? Are you an animal?!"
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