At first glance, the scene resembled two lovers in a passionate embrace, a picture of romantic beauty.
But a closer look revealed Ye Chuxue’s expression of extre pain, her body trembling all over.
As for Bai Yang, his body was already subrged in Demonic Qi. His frenzied eyes held not a single trace of remaining sanity, only an astonishing hatred.
It seed Bai Yang hated Ye Chuxue to the bone, causing him to lose all reason the mont they t, completely controlled by his Heart Demon.
Now he was like an out-of-control Demon, acting purely on primal desire.
Watching her forr "good disciple" beco like this, a hint of mockery flashed in Song Wanning’s eyes.
’Who would have thought that the so-called male protagonist, the Heavenly Dao’s Son, would be so ntally fragile? He’s not even half as resilient as I was in my previous life.’
’In my last life, even after I fell to demonic corruption, I constantly suppressed the demonic intent and never once completely lost my mind.’
’But Bai Yang has only just succumbed to his demonic nature, and he’s already unable to handle it...’
’He’s even worse than Ye Chuxue.’
’How disappointing.’
Song Wanning’s expression was calm. After the silent ridicule, she mocked herself.
’A person like this... and in my past life, I treated and raised him like my own son.’
’It wasn’t just that my teaching thods were wrong—my judgnt of character was also terrible. What a failure of a life.’
"Sister, a guy like this is supposed to be the fated male lead? That’s ridiculous, isn’t it?"
The Golden Small Sword couldn’t help but complain, its eyes filled with contempt.
Ever since it had been comprehended, every ti it saw Bai Yang, he was either being stupid or malicious. It really couldn’t figure out what qualities he possessed to beco the male lead...
As it stewed in frustration, Song Wanning also frowned in suspicion and shook her head.
"The Three Lives Mirror told about the male and female leads. As for the specific reasons, I don’t know either..."
But the Three Lives Mirror would not lie.
"Looks like the damn Heavenly Dao is blind."
The Golden Small Sword grumbled, feeling more and more certain that the Heavenly Dao was blind. What kind of trash had it chosen!
"But that Ye Chuxue is kind of interesting. Her character isn’t great, but her will is certainly firm..."
It was even a little surprised. Ye Chuxue had experienced such intense ups and downs, yet her Dao heart remained stable. It was quite unexpected.
Song Wanning made no comnt.
’I have to admit, Ye Chuxue is indeed outstanding in so respects.’
’Combined with her astonishing luck, it’s no wonder she had such smooth sailing and a teoric rise in my past life.’
’Too bad for her. With involved in this life, Ye Chuxue can forget about things going smoothly.’
A cold glint flashed in Song Wanning’s eyes. After so thought, she decided not to intervene and continued to watch from the shadows.
At this mont, Ye Chuxue’s neck was dripping with fresh blood. It stread down her snow-white skin until it vanished into the collar of her robes.
She convulsed in agony while Bai Yang frantically drank her blood, his eyes filled with red light and Demonic Qi.
Intense pain enveloped Ye Chuxue, inside and out. Her Sea of Consciousness was in turmoil; the once vast river of stars within it began to collapse in the blink of an eye.
But in the next instant, deep within her Divine Soul, a fiery red flower suddenly blood. Like a sprinkle of life-giving dew, it scattered across her Sea of Consciousness.
The next mont, the collapsing Sea of Consciousness expanded madly. An incessant RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE shattered Ye Chuxue’s eardrums.
Suddenly, a burst of red light erupted from Ye Chuxue, blasting Bai Yang and all the remnant souls away.
She then opened her tear-soaked eyes, a fierce killing intent flashing within them.
"Bai Yang!!!!"
She gritted her back teeth and said, word by word, "You brought this on yourself! It’s your own damn fault!"
Raising the Longsword in her hand, she charged at Bai Yang once more.
Bai Yang had yet to regain his senses. He tumbled to the ground, and in the next instant, the Longsword pierced his chest.
The gushing blood splattered across his eyes, and at that mont, his sanity finally returned.
He felt a dull ache in his chest. Lowering his gaze, he saw the cold blade buried in his heart, blood flowing endlessly from the wound.
Lifting his head, Bai Yang looked at Ye Chuxue, his expression stunned.
"You..."
’So, Ye Chuxue really doesn’t have a shred of affection for anymore.’
’She was actually willing to kill .’
"Bai Yang, from the mont you tried to kill , there was only one possible ending."
Ye Chuxue’s expression was cold, a hint of sarcasm flashing in her eyes.
"Loving you is the biggest regret of my life."
"You can’t even compare to one of my master’s toes."
"No, you’re not worthy of being compared to my master at all!!!!"
’My master disregarded his own life for , willing to risk universal condemnation and be scorned by the world, just to be with .’
’That is true love!’
’Trash like Bai Yang is indeed unworthy of being compared to my master.’
"You—"
Bai Yang had never been scorned like this before. Her words stirred the viciousness in his heart once again.
In the next second, however, Ye Chuxue pushed her Longsword in deeper.
"SPURT—"
Bai Yang imdiately spat out a mouthful of blood. He grabbed the Longsword with one hand and struck out at Ye Chuxue with the other.
’I, Bai Yang, even if I have fallen to demonic ways, am still the Heavenly Dao’s Son, blessed with astonishing luck!’
’Ye Chuxue wants to kill ?’
’No way!!!!!’
...
"Sister, Sister, look! The Three Lives Mirror is moving again!!!!"
The Golden Small Sword suddenly shouted, staring excitedly at the glowing Three Lives Mirror.
It had often heard its master ntion this item, but this was the first ti it had seen it emit such an intense light.
It was as if it had been suddenly awakened.
Hearing this, Song Wanning’s gaze sharpened. She had been enjoying the show, but now she imdiately focused her entire consciousness on her Storage Ring.
The once-plain Three Lives Mirror was once again blooming with light, and an ancient, tiless aura washed over her.
A trace of delight flashed in her eyes as she took the Three Lives Mirror into her hand.
The originally dusty surface of the mirror gradually cleared, reflecting Song Wanning’s bright and captivatingly beautiful face.
Suddenly, a voice, ancient and weary, rang out, its gender indiscernible.
"Bai Yang’s protagonist halo has been broken. He can be killed."
As the voice spoke, a bloody crimson color abruptly filled the mirror’s surface, exuding an evil, blood-soaked aura.
Song Wanning froze. A dark light flickered in her eyes as she stared intently at the Three Lives Mirror before her. Her knuckles, gripping the mirror, turned white and were tinged with a faint blue.
"Three Lives Mirror, what do you an? Bai Yang’s protagonist halo is broken?"
’So, the Heavenly Dao has abandoned Bai Yang and chosen Ye Chuxue?’
Song Wanning’s expression was grim. There wasn’t a trace of joy in her heart; instead, it was filled with a chilling cold.
’To favor Ye Chuxue, it could even abandon Bai Yang.’
’Then what about cannon fodder supporting characters like us?’
’What kind of fate awaits us?’
’Will all my struggles and hard work also be for nothing?’
A wave of viciousness rose from the depths of her heart, and the Demonic Qi within her began to stir restlessly.
Song Wanning closed her eyes, suppressing the anger and hatred in her heart, and looked at the Three Lives Mirror once again.
The Three Lives Mirror was unfathomably mysterious. She only had a partial understanding of it and couldn’t even make it acknowledge her as its master.
She didn’t even know how long she would be able to possess the Three Lives Mirror.
"Bai Yang was originally an ordinary Cultivator. It was only because he was favored by Ye Chuxue that he gradually gained great luck and the protagonist halo."
The Three Lives Mirror spoke slowly.
Its words made Song Wanning’s heart sink to rock bottom.
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