Qiao Mu subconsciously bit her small lips, and her petite face paled until it was as white as snow.
When Qiao Mu heard the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s words again, she drew out a transparent and glistening bow ford from ice crystals with one hand.
That large bow ford from ice crystals spun above her fair and petite hand.
Slowly, a snow-white arrow took shape in her other hand, and she abruptly nocked it on the large bow, aiming it straight for Second Young Sir Qin’s chest.
“You really want to kill ?” Second Young Sir Qin closed his eyes painfully. “That’s right, I had owed you in my previous life. I have no complaints if you want to pay you back in this life.”
“Xiao Qiao, in this world, only you can let die of my own will.”
“Since you want to die, then I will go die. What am I afraid of? I am that fearless… Death, will only allow to approach you even closer.”
Qiao Mu’s hand trembled as she held the bow. The Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s apathetic voice suddenly rang out by her ear. “Qiaoqiao, don’t hesitate! If you don’t eliminate your inner demon, then how will you mature in the future! Quickly do it! Muster up your greatest courage in this life!”
Right!
She was going to kill him. She could not let him approach her life again.
She could not let him end up as her inner demon!
She could not let him have the chance to approach her!
Whether it be Qin Xin or Fan Qiuhe, she would eradicate the nightmares from her previous life one by one with her own hands!
Farewell! My nightmare from this life—
Never think of troubling in the slightest!
You no longer have value for existing…
Qiao Mu’s eyes were replaced by a chilly resoluteness.
With a twang, the arrow pierced through the air and shot for Qin Xin’s heart.
At that instant, her icy eyes settled on his smiling face.
She could not describe what she was feeling in her heart.
Ease of mind? Yes.
Letting off her pent-up feelings? There was also so of that too.
But most of it was perhaps rely getting exonerated.
It was an indescribable joy that ca from absolving herself from the nightmare of her previous life.
She, Qiao Mu, would no longer be troubled by this nightmare!
She should walk out from it!
“Qiaoqiao…” Qin Xin called out softly. The last sight she had of him was that handso yet bleak face beneath his loose black hair.
Qiao Mu’s eyes widened abruptly.
*Boom!*
She watched as the Second Young Sir Qin in front of her suddenly shattered into pieces like a pile of star fragnts.
Qiao Mu couldn’t resist creasing her brow.
This shattering situation didn’t seem quite right?
Why did a person shatter into pieces like a soul fragnt?
Before she could ponder it over carefully, a large, warm palm stroked her head gently. “Good girl, you did great. When you are faced with a more serious impasse or predicant in the future, you can rember that you are soone who could eradicate your inner demon with your own hands. You! Are fearless!”
Qiao Mu turned to look at him, and suddenly, she clutched his sleeve with a changed expression. “What’s happening to you?”
“I have to leave.” The Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal was remorseful as he glanced at the formless chains wrapping around his limbs. When he was unable to fling them off after attempting to do so, he couldn’t help but roll his eyes at the sky. “Fine, I’ll go myself! You don’t have to string along with so many heavenly law chains, alright?”
“Go where??” Qiao Mu grabbed his sleeve in slight panic.
“Heh, I’m going to a fun place. Don’t worry. When you want to summon again, I will appear.”
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