Yaoguang slowly approached Qionghua's ear.
"Since I was able to escape from the Chaos Sky, you should know that Emperor Xuan can no longer control me."
Her voice was cold, completely confirming what Qionghua was thinking.
Qionghua's whole body suddenly felt cold, but a burning sensation suddenly appeared on her neck.
It was Yaoguang. Her fire of nirvana flickered faintly around her neck, and the flames jumped as if they could devour her at any time.
Only at this moment did Qionghua feel deeply frightened. The fire of Nirvana could burn the soul. Her soul would be shattered under the fire, and she wouldn't even have the chance to reincarnate and practice again!
Her body began to tremble.
"Yaoguang! I was wrong!"
"If you let me go, I promise you that the Nine Heavens Gods will not hunt you down again. You are free!"
Yaoguang sneered.
"Oh, what? Do you think my freedom requires your grace? I am already free. What if you chase me? I will kill anyone who comes my way."
"Qionghua, after ten thousand years of suffering and being trapped, only your life can ease the hatred in my heart."
Qionghua felt that the fire of Nirvana was already burning her soul. She became more and more terrified. Her face was pale and her eyes were full of despair.
"No! No! Yaoguang, the prophecy about you was fabricated by the Star God in order to obtain your Nine Phoenix Demon Phoenix bloodline. All of us are tools for his greedy ambitions. You should look for him for the revenge you are being hunted down!"
She said urgently, trying to buy herself a chance of survival.
"You have been trapped for ten thousand years. It was the Emperor who took you away personally because you hurt billions of lives. So your enemy is him, not me!"
Yaoguang gently stroked Qionghua's tense and frightened cheek with the back of her other hand, her movements so gentle as if she was stroking a precious treasure.
However, her eyes were full of mockery.
He sneered, and the laughter seemed particularly harsh in the silent palace.
"So the high and mighty Mother Qionghua is also afraid of death. Tell me, what will the Star God do if I tell him what you said today?"
Yaoguang let go of Qionghua's neck. She had no intention of killing her today. Killing her would be too easy for her.
A hypocritical god fears most that his mask will be peeled off layer by layer, revealing his unrecognizable appearance to the world.
She looked at Qionghua's miserable appearance as she collapsed on the fairy bed, without a trace of pity in her eyes.
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