Xiao Yi analyzed, "Her entire clan is dead. The only person she trusts now is Qiong Yi. She's not afraid to die for Qiong Yi. Moreover, her strength is unfathomable. In addition, she has a set of strange illusions and illusion poisons. She can poison people without them even noticing. Even if we all go, the chances of winning are probably slim."
Yun Qingluo said softly, "Then I can't expose Qiongyi either. What if she doesn't believe that Qiongyi deliberately approached her for her own benefit, and instead gets angry that we're sowing discord? We'll probably suffer even more. Besides, seeing the daggers she's been throwing at me, I know she really doesn't believe me."
Xiao Yi got annoyed: "You can't do this, you can't do that, what should I do?"
Yun Qingluo seemed to be saying to herself, and also to Xiao Yi, "Don't rush, don't rush, let me think about it some more. Right, the ship has already been launched, so let's sneak away."
Now that Mo Beichen has woken up, the group still has a chance against Mei Ling, but the guards are not so lucky. Yun Qingluo doesn't want anyone to sacrifice themselves.
After finishing her story, the spirit was somewhat annoyed to see everyone going about their own business.
Then she chuckled softly, "Fine, since you're so ungrateful, I'll send you on your way."
After saying that, he attacked Yun Qingluo.
Yun Qingluo did a somersault on the spot and dodged to the side, but then Meiling struck again with a palm strike, which Yun Qingluo could only catch.
She staggered back a few steps, her face calm but her heart shocked. "After she returned to her original form, she seems to be even stronger. I am no match for her."
Xiao Yi was surprised, "You took a shortcut, and you still couldn't beat her? She looks very young, but I didn't expect her internal strength to be so formidable."
Yun Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yingzi leading guards in front of her.
"This person's internal strength seems to be innate. Could it be a special physique of the Enchantress?" Yun Qingluo wondered.
Ordinary people at this age, even if they didn't eat or drink and focused solely on cultivating their internal energy, wouldn't reach this level.
While Yun Qingluo was talking to Xiao Yi, Meiling had already exchanged blows with Shadow and the other guards several times.
Several of the guards were once again trapped in the illusion, and some even turned on each other.
With Shadow both guarding the bodyguards and keeping an eye on the Enchantress, he was inevitably caught between two equally difficult situations.
Seeing a gust of wind rushing towards the shadow's back, Yun Qingluo immediately flew over and struck out with both hands. Although she successfully blocked it, she also coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Damn, that's strong." Yun Qinglu knelt down on one knee and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
Xiao Yi sneered, "Serves you right for not practicing properly. Now you can't even withstand a single palm strike. You're ruined, buddy."
Just as Yun Qingluo was about to speak, a shadow fell over her head.
"Ah Chen?" Yun Qingluo saw Mo Beichen standing in front of her, repelling the attack from the demon spirit.
She looked up with joy, but then froze.
The person was indeed Mo Beichen, but his gaze towards her was filled with unfamiliar estrangement.
Yun Qingluo's heart sank. What was wrong? Why did Mo Beichen look at her with such unfamiliar eyes?
The white-clad figure watching Mo Beichen and Yun Qingluo from a distance sighed.
That's truly a terrible sin.
Bai Chang sighed as well, "How could this happen? His pulse was normal, there was nothing seriously wrong with him, how could this happen? He remembers us, he remembers the shadow, but he only asks who Luo Luo is. This... sigh, this is truly a tragedy."
Yun Qingluo's brain went blank, and she kept telling herself to calm down.
"Ah Chen, I am Yun Qingluo." Yun Qingluo looked into Mo Beichen's deep, dark eyes and said each word earnestly.
Mo Beichen remained expressionless. Upon hearing her words, he frowned slightly, then nodded. "I know. Senior Bai just told me that you are my wife. Don't worry, I won't let you get hurt."
Yun Qingluo's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.
Mo Beichen spoke in a businesslike tone, as if there were no feelings between him and her, and that he was merely fulfilling his duties as a husband.
"You don't remember me?" Yun Qingluo asked with difficulty.
Although she had prepared for the worst, she found it hard to accept when the scene actually unfolded before her eyes.
Mo Beichen felt a slight pang in his heart when he saw Yun Qingluo's injured expression, but after searching his memory thoroughly, he couldn't find any information about the person in front of him.
He remembered what Baiyi and Baishang had told him when he first woke up.
"The senior in white said that you are my wife. Don't worry, I will protect you." Mo Beichen finished speaking succinctly, turned his back to Yun Qingluo, and looked expressionlessly at Meiling not far away.
Mei Ling had just been knocked back more than ten steps by Mo Beichen's palm strike, and her heart was filled with turmoil.
Is this his true strength? How can he be several times stronger than the strength she detected before?
“Logically speaking, you shouldn’t have woken up so early after being poisoned by me. Could it really be that the medicine man’s heart’s blood worked?” Mei Ling said, looking at Yun Qingluo.
"The heart's blood of a medicine man? Who are you talking about?" Mo Beichen looked at Meiling with cold eyes.
Upon hearing this, Mei Ling was slightly taken aback. She carefully observed Mo Beichen's expression, then glanced at Yun Qingluo, who was being protected behind him, and laughed knowingly.
"So that's how it is. My supreme realm of Illusionary Poison was actually reached under such circumstances. That's interesting." Mei Ling's ambiguous words displeased Mo Beichen.
But then, the spirit kindly said, "Your wife is a drug person. No wonder she's weaker than I imagined. She really gave you her heart's blood. It seems this drug person is indeed useless. You might as well destroy her."
Upon hearing Mei Ling's words, Mo Beichen froze, his heart trembling. He suddenly felt a little afraid to turn around and look at the person behind him.
He raised his head, rubbed his forehead, lowered his eyes, and desperately searched his memory for Yun Qingluo's shadow, but just like the previous three times, he had no recollection whatsoever.
He really doesn't remember her.
He opened his eyes and saw white clothes and a white dress; he remembered.
He turned his head and saw the shadow; he remembered that it was Xuan Ming's personal bodyguard.
When he saw Mei Ling, he remembered that she was the one who had injured him.
But when he saw the person attacked by the demon, his mind went blank, and he didn't recognize Yun Qingluo at all.
Logically speaking, since he appeared here and seemed to be in cahoots with them, there was no reason why he wouldn't remember, but the fact is that he really didn't remember.
So he asked the woman in white, "Who is she?"
After he finished asking the question, he saw the shocked expressions on Baiyi and Baishang's faces, as if he should know her.
The man in white smiled bitterly and said, "Her name is Yun Qingluo, she is your wife, and you have two children on the Sumeru Continent. You are..."
“I know who I am, and I know who you are, but since she is my wife, why do I not remember her?” Mo Beichen’s eyes showed impatience and anxiety.
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