Song Tingwan made up her mind, looking at the paper figures around her, but she couldn't see her younger sister.
I still can't get in touch with them by voice transmission.
Could it be... that Ayao was thrown out of the domain?
Otherwise, if they were in the same space, A Yao would rush to her side without hesitation.
Thinking about it that way, it's actually quite possible.
After all, Fenqi seemed to dislike Ayao.
If that's the case, she needs to take even more proactive measures to save herself.
"Still worried about your sister?"
Burning away with a snort of laughter.
Song Tingwan withdrew her gaze from the distance, wondering if she was really that obvious.
“I know that the person you care about most is your sister. I can do what that man can do. I didn’t kill her, I just threw her out.”
Burning Away initially intended to kill Song Siyao.
But he was jealous that Shen Zhuochuan could receive Song Tingwan's kisses and dependence.
If Song Siyao is killed, Song Tingwan will hate him even more afterward.
He still hoped that as long as he treated her well enough after they got married, one day she would be able to talk and laugh with him easily, and would subconsciously lean into his arms when she was drunk.
Just like how she treated Shen Zhuochuan.
Song Tingwan gave a cold snort.
Not killing her sister is already a favor?
Where does that logic come from?
As you descend from the sky, you see paper figures looking up and cheering.
We're almost at the wedding hall where we escaped.
Song Tingwan suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Burning Abandoned also stood still, watching with amusement to see what other tricks she had up her sleeve.
"Yune Rin, go."
The bronze-colored little bells jingled and tinkled.
The sound waves spread throughout the entire area.
People stop burning paper scraps at this moment.
Not moving at all.
Yet, in his eyes, there was a hint of doting indulgence.
It was as if they were letting her act recklessly.
Song Tingwan's face was stern, Jieyin Bell stood in front of her to protect her, and Jinghong flew out again.
This time, they stabbed Fenqi all over his body.
Blood flowed like water.
Despite the burning gaze, he still smiled with utter confidence.
It was confidence in his own strength, and also a realization that her stunning beauty could only injure his flesh.
However, among Song Tingwan's skills, only the most lethal technique, "Stunning Swan," is truly effective.
Never mind.
Song Tingwan took out a bunch of high-level magical artifacts and pseudo-divine artifacts that her relatives and friends had given her, and tried them one by one without even having time to feel sorry for them.
All she wanted was to kill him.
The sound of the bell rang out again and again.
The entire area was under control; apart from the ringing of the bell, there was not a sound.
It got dark and then it got light again.
It went from bright to dark.
After three days and three nights, Song Tingwan's storage space was almost empty.
Poison pills, weapons, magical artifacts, talismans, rare treasures of heaven and earth…
Treasures from all races throughout the Six Realms.
She even picked up a sledgehammer and painstakingly smashed the stone statue piece by piece.
After the stone statue was broken.
The entire space trembled, but it only caused the paper pieces to lose their vitality and fall to the ground as lightly as paper.
It turns out that the stone statues were used to maintain the movement of the paper figures.
Song Tingwan stood in the open space, pressing her hammer against the ground, panting heavily.
The cold wind stung her face.
A soft sigh of burning reached my ears.
The great demon strode in.
"Have you had enough fun, my lady?"
"It's time to get married."
Song Tingwan's face darkened; nothing she did worked.
So what about merit?
After her father was resurrected, she had accumulated a lot of merit along the way. However, she hadn't used it for a long time, and her memory had deteriorated, so she almost forgot about it.
To mobilize merit, one must be calm and have someone stop the burning of offerings.
Song Tingwan watched helplessly as Fen Qi approached triumphantly step by step, her expression turning somewhat unpleasant.
But suddenly...
Something stirred in her mind.
Song Tingwan suddenly smiled.
She looked up at him with a radiant smile and asked, "What did you call me?"
He dismissed his doubts but remained resolute: "Madam."
The words fell.
Suddenly, a burst of white light erupted from Song Tingwan's body, accompanied by a dragon's roar, and a huge dragon shadow appeared behind her.
Then a burst of light emanated from her forehead.
The woman stood confidently, when suddenly the man appeared in front of her and pulled her into his arms.
The newcomer, clad in white armor and wielding a black-gold spear, coldly questioned Fenqi, "Madam? Are you worthy?"
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