"Yeah, co to think of it, I suddenly find Brother Mu Yun a bit annoying too." With that, Lin Panxia bounced and skipped up the stairs.
"Er Ya..."
Wu Qiyi abruptly turned around, pointed at you, and snapped, "Stop using that na; you don’t deserve it!"
Gazing at Wu Qiyi’s retreating back as she ascended the stairs, you wanted to speak but hesitated, wanted to speak but hesitated again.
What’s going on?
What on earth has happened?
You were totally bewildered, and at the sa ti, an unprecedented sense of panic swept over you for no apparent reason, making you look toward Zhao’er’s room with a fearful expression.
A person can never live alone in this world; everyone is the sa. To you, the world is colorful and vibrant because there are adorable, funny companions by your side, as well as a lover worth giving your all for.
But when that all vanishes without a trace one day, you’d find life worthless.
Therefore, now you seed especially tense, even afraid to open Zhao’er’s room.
After several deep breaths, you finally mustered the courage to approach Zhao’er’s room and pushed the door open.
As usual, Zhao’er was still asleep.
Seeing the sleeping posture and face you were so familiar with, you couldn’t help but sigh with relief; it seed Zhao’er hadn’t changed.
Frowning and standing by Zhao’er’s bed, you fell into deep thought.
Could it be that this was all preditated by Xian Qianling and Wu Qiyi?
Sratching your head, you quickly dismissed that thought. Xian Qianling was one thing, but Wu Qiyi would definitely not say sothing so hurtful to you. She was smart, considerate in her actions, and always took each step cautiously and carefully.
But why had things turned out this way?
"Hmm."
Just then, Zhao’er turned slightly and faced in your direction.
You were about to bend down and wake Zhao’er as usual, but saw Zhao’er’s eyes suddenly snap open, with a shocking burst of blue flas within them!
"Not good!"
You swiftly retreated!
But your speed was like that of a snail to Zhao’er, far too slow!
Just as you had taken two steps back, you felt a fierce, unbearable pain in your chest as the figure you thought was Zhao’er blurred into an afterimage, and then you were flung backward!
"Bam!"
Your body imdiately crashed through the glass window behind you, falling from the dozens of ters high floor!
At that mont, you had no ti for thought; it all happened so suddenly, too suddenly!
"Sen Luo Eye, open!"
Sixteen yellow cinnabar charms shot out from your pocket almost instantly; eight on each side, they attached to your back.
When you were about five or six ters from the ground, you cried out, "Rise, wind!"
A howling gust of wind arose, supporting your falling body and leaving you floating in midair.
And just as you prepared to land, a black shadow shot out from Zhao’er’s room!
Too fast!
Fast as lightning!
With your abilities, you had no chance to react!
Even though the Sen Luo Eye could see the attacker’s moves, your body couldn’t react in ti!
Moreover, it was Zhao’er who was rushing towards you to attack!
"Zha... Puh!"
Another palm strike!
Once again, it hit your chest!
Your body beca like a cannonball, blasted away and heavily smashed onto the hard concrete ground behind you!
"Thump!"
A large crater ford where you fell, and the concrete disintegrated from the impact!
You had lost all sensation in your body and were continuously spitting out blood, your eyes looking incredulously at Zhao’er, at the person you deeply loved.
"Zhao’er, Zhao’er..."
Spitting blood, you softly called out your lover’s na, the na you had given her.
"I am not... Zhao’er." Although the voice spoke at the usual pace, the eyes that looked at you harbored not a hint of tenderness, only a cold, chilling intent to kill!
"Zhao’er, I..."
"Bang!"
Another palm strike!
Zhao’er’s palm strike slamd into your abdon, with such force that it made the already sunken earth sink another ter deep!
"Gurgle... gurgle..."
You could no longer speak.
Every ti you tried to speak, you spat out blood.
Your life was quickly slipping away.
Death was so close to you!
"Die!"
The blue fla in Zhao’er’s eyes suddenly burst forth, and the palm she raised also emitted a blue fla that seed capable of incinerating ti itself!
Alright, if I must die, then I am content to die by Zhao’er’s hand...
"Swoosh!"
An abrupt whooshing sound passed by your ear, and as Zhao’er’s descending palm grew larger in your view, a figure suddenly flashed over, grabbing Zhao’er’s arm that hung in mid-air with incredible speed.
"Not bad, able to strike so heavily. It seems your heart is not so different from mine, cold and ruthless!"
A familiar voice reached your ears, the voice was Fan Yi’s, but the tone was that of the Empress!
You hadn’t expected the Empress to appear out of nowhere, much less to save you.
"Don’t, interfere with !"
Zhao’er’s left hand imdiately swept toward the Empress.
The Empress dodged casually, slightly tilting her head to the side.
"Bang!"
This palm strike, from dozens of ters away, shattered a statue on a nearby flowerbed into powdered juice!
"You’ve improved your strength quite a bit. I’ve been bored lately; you’re just what I need for a little practice."
"I’ll accompany you to the very end!"
At this mont, Zhao’er bore no resemblance to her usual dull and cute deanor; although her face still showed no expression, and it was still the face you could never tire of looking at, the feeling she gave off had changed, changed utterly!
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
Two terrifyingly powerful won were fighting furiously in the neighborhood, doing untold damage to public property.
The Empress seed to be having a great ti; she laughed after repelling Zhao’er with a palm strike and said, "We can’t use our full strength here, if you dare, follow !"
As she spoke, the Empress flew toward the east.
Zhao’er didn’t even glance at you and promptly pursued!
The fierce fight naturally attracted many onlookers, who gathered around to see you lying in a pool of blood.
Just then, a security guard who knew you hurried over and imdiately dialed 120.
Lying in the pit, your breathing had stopped, with only your subconscious still functioning.
Why?
How could this have happened?
Zhao’er wants to kill ?
Zhao’er wants to kill !
It can’t be, there must be a mistake here!
Who could it be?
Who is scheming against behind the scenes? Who is manipulating things from the shadows?
I’m so sleepy, I really want to sleep.
But if I die, what will happen to Zhao’er?
If I die, what will my mother do?
I can’t die yet, I can’t die!
In your subconscious, you kept roaring with anger, but in reality, your eyes, which had already closed, suddenly flew open as you spewed a mouthful of blood and bellowed, "Gate of Life, open!"
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