Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe is vast, and the sun and moon shine brightly. Time reverses, returning to last night.
The night grew darker, and the cold, dark clouds joined forces to begin a light, intermittent rain. The fine rain, carried by the wind, soaked the walls, and the trees outside the window swayed like ghostly shadows. The pitter-patter of the rain was warm and beautiful, bringing back vivid memories of childhood games and laughter.
"Huang Yanheng, what brings you to my Su family?" The words were addressed to Huang Yanheng, but Ji Xiaoxiao turned her head toward Su Jieke.
"It must be this idiot who's siding with outsiders who caused this trouble," Ji Xiaoxiao was certain.
Su Jieke glared at Ji Xiaoxiao, then said with a smug look, "Can't I invite Xiaoheng to my house to play? Mind your own business. Why are you, an outsider, meddling in so many things?"
Huang Yanheng ignored Su Jieke, her brows furrowed and her eyes flashing with a fierce light, glaring at Roubaozi Ji Xiaoxiao like a vicious dog.
"Huang Yanheng, you're incredibly lucky. You managed to escape from the explosion of a Golden Core cultivator. I have to admire you." Ji Xiaoxin was flustered, but she coldly watched Huang Yanheng approach her step by step.
Huang Yanheng's face was no different from before, with pearly white teeth and red lips, delicate and beautiful eyebrows, exquisitely beautiful, and capable of captivating a nation. Her clothes and accessories were all priceless, making Ji Xiaoxiao's heart burn with envy, as if she were jealous of that other woman.
"If you're not dead, how could I possibly be going to the Yellow Springs, Su Mali?" Huang Yanheng came to Su Jieke's side, snatched the Dissolving Power Powder and the Spirit-Severing Pill from Su Jieke's hand, and sneered at her big benefactor, saying, "Su Jieke, are you all grown tall but not smart, a complete idiot? Why are you wasting your breath on a bitch? Just force the Dissolving Power Powder and the Spirit-Severing Pill into her mouth. Stop babbling and being so indecisive, Su Jieke, you're a grown man, and you're not even as good as a woman."
Huang Yanheng was ruthless in her words to Su Jieke, each one a sharp dagger piercing his heart. It was true that Su Jieke liked Huang Yanheng, but the lack of reciprocation of his feelings weighed heavily on his heart and soul, causing him to reject any further hurt and slowly erode his love.
Su Jieke opened his mouth and then immediately closed it again, fawningly saying to Lie Heng, "Xiao Heng, don't be angry, I'll... no, I'll go avenge you right now."
Su Jieke took out the only key to the extraterrestrial meteorite iron cage, quickly and accurately inserted it into the lock, turned his wrist, and with a click, the cell door opened.
"Miss Xiaoheng, please come in." Su Jieke smiled carelessly, fawning over Huang Yanheng and making a gesture of invitation.
Perhaps it was Su Jieke's shrewdness and decisiveness that made Huang Yanheng's expression improve. She calmly stepped into the cage, looked around, and said to Ji Xiaoxiao with a smile, "Heaven has eyes, Su Mary, you've finally met your match!"
Kicked at the straw on the ground, Huang Yanheng's ability to kick someone when they're down was enough to turn the world upside down. "The proud and peerless genius of the Su family, Su Mary, it must be hard to bear being a prisoner, especially since you were sent here by your own parents and brothers. Senior sister, you're so pitiful. I'm about to cry for you and shed a few tears."
"You're just crocodile tears. If you want to cry, do it for your man, the God of Origin!" Even if she lost, Ji Xiaoxiao wouldn't back down. To save face, she was willing to risk her life.
"Oh dear, by the way, where did the Primordial God go? Hey, Junior Sister Yanheng, you can't just hide him away like that just because he's so incredibly handsome. Good things should be shared! You become like those you associate with. I should try to get more of the Primordial God's influence. Maybe one day I can be as beautiful as him, as stunning as the moon and the flowers." Ji Xiaoxiao touched her smooth, delicate face, shook her head, and sighed deeply, feeling regretful and disappointed.
After Ji Xiaoxiao finished speaking, Huang Yanheng fell silent, and Su Jieke remained quiet. The sounds of wind, rain, and rustling leaves outside the window filled the air. In this tranquil and peaceful environment, Huang Yanheng was lost in her memories.
On the day of the incident in the Cloud Realm, Ji Xiaoxiao used the Divine Soul Clone Technique, and the clone's Golden Core cultivation suddenly exploded like a mushroom cloud. Shiyuan was holding the dazed and confused Huang Yanheng and was at a loss for what to do, so he missed the opportunity to escape in a hurry.
Shiyuan had no time to escape and could only bear the force of the Golden Core explosion. Although Shiyuan was a supreme god in the divine realm with extraordinary abilities, he had been imprisoned in the God-Sealing and Fallen Immortal Ring for many years, without any source of spiritual power or a body to protect him. No matter how strong his soul was, no matter how much he tried to protect it, over the endless years, Shiyuan finally showed signs of exhaustion.
If only Siwon were imprisoned, he certainly wouldn't have suffered such severe damage to his soul. But at the crucial moment, Huang Yanheng became a stumbling block. It's incredibly lucky that Siwon survived.
Huang Yanheng was not in her right mind at the time, but she still knew about Siwon's selfless devotion to her. Moved, she was also filled with panic and fear. She couldn't imagine how cruel and heartless the world would be without Siwon.
Just as Shiyuan was about to collapse and his soul was about to dissipate, Huang Yanheng saw a hole open in the space in front of her. A delicate, seemingly natural hand reached out from the hole and easily pulled Huang Yanheng and Shiyuan into the black hole.
Having traversed the black hole, the world spun around her, and her spirits were already low. After the upheaval, Huang Yanheng remained unconscious for three days and three nights. When she awoke, she found herself in a pure black palace. The floor was paved with rare black gold obsidian, and layers of gauze curtains were woven from the silk of the Black Widow spiders of hell, impervious to water and fire, and as light as a feather. Incense smoke curled from a burner, its fragrance filling the air. A large bed, carved from gold and stone, contained nothing but a pillow and a woman.
Huang Yanheng stepped barefoot onto the ground, still half-asleep from just waking up. The unique coldness of the black gold obsidian sent a shiver through her, instantly snapping her back to reality. Awakened to find herself in this strange, eerie place, Huang Yanheng had no choice but to carefully survey her surroundings and ponder her current situation.
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