And a lowly, despicable, and lowly woman like her would never have any hope of winning over the other person.
Baili Xiao's life is really good...
A trace of blood couldn't help but slip out of his mouth. Before Murong Yan closed her eyes, she felt strongly unwilling, but relieved.
A noble woman does need another despicable woman to serve as a foil. Unfortunately, she is the vicious woman given by God to serve as a foil.
The next time she is reborn, she hopes that she can be born into an ordinary family and have a healthy environment to grow up in. God has played tricks on her for three lifetimes. She only hopes that the contrast of these three lifetimes and the road to death that she finally gave up completely can bring her a smooth next life.
She only hoped that in her next life, she would not meet a woman with a powerful status like Baili Xiao, and in her next life, she would never compete with anyone again.
In this life, no, in these three lives, she has stood at the pinnacle of life more than once. Next time, she just wants to be an ordinary person.
"Master, please calm down. She..." The Archbishop's eyes widened when he saw Murong Yan had actually committed suicide by severing her own meridians. He kept cursing this woman in his heart for her deceitful behavior.
The master hasn't even finished venting his anger yet, and she actually dares to commit suicide. Isn't this a disgrace to him?
At this moment, the archbishop's eyes and heart were focused solely on the master who called himself "King." Although he didn't know his master's identity, like Murong Yan, he knew from his aura and the way he called himself "King" that this man was undoubtedly a person of high status, even in heaven or in the immortal world.
He felt very honored to be such a godly subordinate.
Unexpectedly, the archbishop was secretly happy when he was struck by a bolt from the blue.
"The Divine Cult... let's all disperse!"
"Ah?" the archbishop cried out, and something in his heart collapsed.
"This king doesn't like repetition."
Looking at the humble Archbishop prostrating himself on the ground, he knew exactly what he was thinking and planning. A lowly mortal had dared to dream of using his prestige to disrupt the Nine Provinces, and then reap the benefits and become the second leader of the Divine Religion.
Feng Yun sneered. He didn't care about this world yet. If he did, the Loulan Kingdom that existed countless years ago would have continued forever.
"But Master, why is this happening? You've worked so hard to establish this religion, and you've worked so hard to amass this following. Are you just going to abandon it like this? Then... then what should we do?"
"The Divine Religion was founded by Dan Ling. This king has no intention of establishing any Divine Religion. As for where you will go, this is not something this king needs to worry about."
After saying this, Feng Yun's silver hair moved without wind. Although his lips were tightly closed, everyone in the vast Divine Religion Mountain Range could clearly hear the words of the Divine Religion's master.
"Listen up, all followers of the Divine Religion. The leader of the Divine Religion is dead. From today on, the Divine Religion will be disbanded."
A breeze blew, and Feng Yun's silver figure slowly dissipated like a wisp of smoke. No matter how the archbishop shouted frantically and reached out to grab and keep him, the mysterious master that everyone had been waiting for for three years left in an extremely casual manner without any reluctance.
He was in a bad mood! Very bad!
Originally, he had agreed with Dan Ling to go into seclusion for three days, but he only stayed for two days before coming out. After coming out, he received a series of bad news.
Before, he asked his subordinates to verify the news about Qian Yeming.
(Tencent was out of order today and couldn't update, so I changed it now. Sorry for the delay.)
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