"wrong."
Suddenly, Feng Bage, who was secretly quite shrewd, frowned.
"If Wu Yingying hadn't died from the fall, wouldn't that have sown the seeds of future trouble?"
Looking down at the abyss below, shrouded in clouds and seemingly bottomless, Feng Bage relaxed his brows and sighed inwardly.
"Fine, after all, even a day as husband and wife is worth a hundred days of kindness, so I'm not going to deny you a chance."
"If you really manage to survive... then I'll let you go, what's wrong with that?"
"However, before that..."
Feng Bage's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and with a swift movement, he leaped into the air.
With a flick of his wrist, the longsword appeared in his hand.
"Splitter the earth, kill!"
In an instant, a large amount of dazzling cold light rained down on the ground.
Boom!!!
In an instant, it shattered the originally enormous cliff.
Standing on the edge of the broken cliff, watching the huge fragments of the cliff fall downwards, carrying countless rocks.
Feng Bage then revealed a satisfied smile.
"Go for it, my little darling."
After saying that, Feng Bage resolutely turned around and left the broken cliff.
a long time.
Feng Bage, dressed in flowing white robes, reappeared on the Broken Cliff.
"Tsk...it seems the little one didn't come up. What a pity..."
"I'm sorry, I loved you."
This time, Feng Bage lost his smile and murmured softly.
"The sword of ruthlessness, the path of ruthlessness, I must sever all shackles..."
In murmurs.
Feng Bage's figure disappeared again.
The shattered cliffs have finally returned to peace.
Apart from the still biting wind, no one else knows what happened here.
.........................
"Why does it always start like a nightmare...?"
"Wait, why did I say 'again'?"
Feeling the rapid descent of the mother's body, Li Qingyu sighed.
However, there was no time for Li Qingyu to reflect.
Li Qingyu had no idea how long this fall would last. If he died before he was even born and was kicked out of the Ninth Universe in disgrace, Li Qingyu would probably be laughed to death by the Seventh Universe System.
The reason Li Qingyu was certain that he was not truly dead after being thrown to his death.
The reason is simple.
At this moment, a huge red button appeared on the surface of his consciousness.
Exit the game
game! !
No wonder Universe 9 calls him the Player; so this universe is a game universe?
Or perhaps...
A data-driven universe? A virtual universe?
Li Qingyu could clearly sense that as soon as he pressed this button, he would revert to his original form and be kicked out of the Ninth Universe. As for where he would be kicked, Li Qingyu had no idea.
Therefore, in order to avoid being kicked, Li Qingyu's most urgent task is to ensure his own survival.
The way to avoid death...
Feeling the items in his arms, Li Qingyu's lips twitched slightly.
There's no such thing as someone being born with something in their arms.
Although Crimson can't sense it for now, this thing should be able to, right?
Feeling sentimental.
Li Qingyu, clutching an item in his arms, struggled to move it towards his head.
This body is really weak...
........................
"Feng Bage, I will haunt you even as a ghost."
As Wu Yingying fell, her heart was filled with despair.
For that man, she went from being a favored daughter of heaven and the youngest innate realm cultivator in the Heavenly Sword Sect to a mere mortal.
Because of that man, she broke her mother's heart and caused the entire second branch of the family to be expelled from the clan.
For that man, she willingly became a concubine, enduring the combined bullying from the previous eight wives until now.
For that man, she never resisted domestic violence, only hoping to gain a little affection.
For that man...
But now.
She was driven to her death by that man himself.
“What does it matter if I die?” Wu Yingying gave a shrill laugh.
However, at that moment, Wu Yingying felt her stomach moving!
A sense of kinship and closeness arose spontaneously.
This feeling made Wu Yingying involuntarily reach out and stroke her belly.
"Baby, Mommy is so sorry..."
Suddenly, Wu Yingying's hand paused, and a strange surge of passion rose within her.
"No, I can't die! My child isn't even born yet, how can I die?!"
"That man isn't dead yet, how can I die?!"
In the sudden surge of the will to survive.
Wu Yingying twisted her body forcefully, raised the long sword in her hand, and thrust it hard at the cliff wall.
Bang!
With a single strike, the longsword flew from his hand.
Having lost all her martial arts skills, Wu Yingying, even with her good physique, simply did not possess the ability to break stone with a sword.
Fortunately, this stab suddenly slowed Wu Yingying's descent.
This allowed Wu Yingying to grab the protruding rocks on the cliff face with both hands and suddenly stop in mid-air.
Click!
The intense impact caused Wu Yingying's left arm to break instantly, and her right arm was also cut by the rock, bleeding profusely.
"I...I must live!"
At this moment, Wu Yingying's eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The next second, a loud crash resounded.
Wu Yingying looked in the direction of the sound.
Above the cliff, countless rocks were falling. If she stayed there, she would be smashed down into the abyss below.
"Feng Bage, you're ruthless!"
Wu Yingying cursed angrily.
Unfortunately, it was too late for her to dodge.
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