Like an evil star descending, Wen Muyue finally stopped in front of Xu Yingfeng, and the superb spiritual weapon sword in his hand was placed on Xu Yingfeng's neck.

"Huh, regret it?" Xu Yingfeng was defeated, and the whole person fell to the ground, without even the slightest strength to move, he seemed to have given up struggling, and looked at Wen Muyue with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Obviously, he is the one who loses now, I don't know why, but he looks at Wen Muyue with a sneer.

"There's one thing you'll regret even more if you knew." Xu Yingfeng had a bit of a vindictive mentality, he saw Wen Muyue's feelings, he liked his master, but he hated Shen Meng for killing him with his own hands, killing the whole village, and treating him as a furnace.

But there are some things that Wen Muyue doesn't know.

Shen Meng was in Wen Muyue's arms, already unconscious, and now his breath was dying, but ...... Shen Meng's consciousness was floating in mid-air, looking at everything calmly, waiting for Xu Yingfeng to continue, it seemed that she had expected this situation and designed everything, and now she is appreciating this play, she knows Xu Yingfeng's temperament very well.

The remaining value of the task should be able to come up.

Sometimes, the truth is more convincing when it comes from someone else's mouth than from your own mouth.

Like what......

"Wen Muyue, you are actually not much better than me, I don't understand, why my sister is so good to you, I am a childhood sweetheart with her, and I have cultivated together since childhood, but she chose to give up everything for the sake of the avenue, but you ......" Xu Yingfeng had a slight sarcastic smile on his face.

"But my sister gave up her avenue for you, how do you think you came back to life? She has performed the forbidden art of resurrection on you, our cultivation is to change our lives against the sky, and resurrection is against God, and none of us can afford the price we pay, and we are not willing to bear it. Xu Yingfeng spoke, and the voice struck Wen Muyue's ears word by word.

Wen Muyue remembered the book that she had read many times, and it was written about the art of resurrection, but many places were torn up, including the page of what price to bear.

Her hands and feet were cold and piercing, and Wen Muyue remembered the cold suffering that Shen Meng had suffered in countless days and months.

That...... Did the master accept it for him?

Why would he ignore these?

Some details that Wen Muyue had not noticed began to show in his mind in an instant.

If...... Shen Meng just regarded him as a furnace, in order to cross the current realm and ascend to the immortal realm, then ......

Why go to great lengths to take him as an apprentice, raise him, train him to become a talent, and even resurrect him at a huge cost.

Is this what a furnace should do?

Wen Muyue felt the power in her body, and the people in this realm completely possessed hundreds of methods, and the effortless way to make Lu Ding obedient.

But why Shen Meng didn't do this, the result seems to be obvious.

He's not a furnace.

At least, not here in Shen Meng.

- Drop, the male protagonist's favorability value +4, favorability value 99, blackening value -65, blackening value 10.

"What is the cost...... Wen Muyue pinched Xu Yingfeng's neck, her voice was dry, and now she was completely confused.

"The price is ...... After death, the soul is scattered and does not enter reincarnation. Xu Yingfeng said word by word, as if he was saying the most vicious curse, looking at Wen Muyue's appearance, he only felt a burst of refreshment.