"It is an honor to welcome my junior sister."
At this moment, Yinghua was polite, mature, and composed, completely unlike the reckless, sword-wielding youth who had just been charging around and killing people.
Of course, his skill level has also become much higher, reaching the level of a fifth-grade Spirit Venerable.
Linghu Lan lowered her head, lost in thought. The distinct layers of this dream made it seem as if Yinghua had specially arranged it for the woman called Ji Shimei.
She is my junior sister, Liang Xiaobai.
It’s cold!
Linghu Lan's brow twitched slightly, and a bold idea came to her mind: Yinghua fell in love with Ji Liang's mother, but Ji Liang's mother married Liang Xiaobai?
However, if that's the case, shouldn't Ji Liang be surnamed Liang?
"Junior Sister, why are you ignoring me?" Yinghua's tone contained a hint of anger.
Linghu Lan looked up and smiled, "Setting up this dream must have taken a lot of effort. What, you've also learned Liang Xiaobai's dream illusion technique?"
The mere mention of Liang Xiaobai shattered Yinghua's composure, and his expression instantly changed.
"Don't mention him in front of me. Don't you have any dignity as a young lady? You're not even married yet, and you keep mentioning your fiancé's name. Don't you feel ashamed? Since you're still a member of Kongling Valley, you should think about the future of Kongling Valley."
Linghu Lan smiled slightly, her beauty captivating Yinghua instantly. However, her words pierced Yinghua's heart.
"I don't think so! I'm especially happy to hear his name. On the contrary, it's you who use the reputation of Kongling Valley to cover up your own thoughts, which makes me feel ashamed."
With a loud "boom!"
The zither in Yinghua's hands shattered into powder. The powder, like knives, attacked a tree of apricot blossoms, causing petals to fall and engulf Yinghua and Linghu Lan, creating a uniquely desolate beauty.
Yinghua's face was ashen, and his eyes held a murderous intent.
With a flick of his finger, something resembling a harp string slowly flew towards Linghu Lan and wrapped around her neck.
What do you know?
Linghu Lan didn't take it seriously at all. She gently plucked the string with her fingers and laughed, "I don't know anything. I only know that love and possession are different. If I love someone, I would never be willing to put a potentially fatal string around their neck."
The murderous intent in Yinghua's eyes gradually faded.
Linghu Lan smiled and said, "Since you look down on Liang Xiaobai for marrying your junior sister, why did you learn his Dream Illusion Technique? Where did you get your Dream Illusion Technique from? Did you kill your beloved junior sister?"
The killing intent that had just faded from Yinghua's eyes quickly returned. "You lied to me! You know everything!"
Countless strings flew from Yinghua's fingertips toward Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan: "..." You practiced the Sunflower Manual of the Great Hero Dongfang?
She quickly retreated, focused her mind, and created a series of doors in front of her to block Yinghua's strings.
Yinghua's strings, with unstoppable force, passed through door after door, finally stopping in front of the last door and collapsing with a crash.
Linghu Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, she had used many techniques when setting up Mo Sheng'er's dream, and had become very skilled at it, so setting it up now was effortless.
Linghu Lan opened the last door in front of her with a light and leisurely air, as if she were about to step out of her house for a stroll.
She looked at Yinghua with a smile and said, "You think you can kill someone to silence them just because you were right? You're not very magnanimous. Now it's my turn to fight back."
Yinghua snorted coldly: "I await your brilliant move."
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