Pure and holy silver exploded the moment before the deep black tide overturned towards her, taking over the entire view.

The impact of the collision of the two regular-level divine powers made Qian Yuelong and Tang San feel slightly dizzy at the same time.

The frost-white eyes closed slightly, and Tang San, who felt a strong threat not far away, let out an inhuman roar from his mouth, distorted, and the head with black spots and scales turned to accurately lock the uninvited guests who had intruded into his divine domain, and his eyes that were completely covered in black were exposed to the flowing black tide.

The filthy and chaotic malice is like a lot of dark watercolors painted together, and just by looking at it, it seems to be serious spiritual pollution.

A cloudy, polluting blast of divine power burst out of His eyes.

Qian Yuelong, who was adjusting to the influx of majestic power, raised her eyes, and the frost-colored pupils soaked in heavy divinity reflected the impact of divine power that human eyes could not capture, and the translucent golden lotus phantom condensed and swirled out from her fingertips.

"Bang!"

Two divine power attacks of the same level collided, and the Kuroshio seemed to be an overloaded silicone-like vessel, unable to bear it but forced to wrap it, like plasticine that had been pinched by someone, twisted and deformed.

"Boom ——!!"

The light golden thunder tore through the thick black clouds surging above the plain, and the majestic power between heaven and earth that was like a natural disaster for human beings converged and circulated, forming a huge cold blue full moon in the gaze of countless people.

"What's that?"

"The moon?"

"How can there be a blue moon?"

"But isn't it still daytime?"

People panicked, and wisps of black mist unconsciously overflowed from their bodies, flowing towards the twisted Kuroshio to feed it.

Huge negative emotions have risen to unprecedented heights like a recurring tide.

Turning back into a normal human form, Bibi Dong, who held the scepter of funds in his hand, stood on the hundred-meter-high protective wall, staring at the monstrous waves that were rolling in and could easily submerge the entire Jialing Pass, took a deep breath, sank into the dantian, and commanded the soul masters who had withdrawn to the vicinity or inside the protective city wall, supporting a huge soul power barrier, preparing to resist the Black Sea.

- "Everyone, defend Jialing Pass!" ”

The escape speed of the Wuhun Empire's army is far from keeping up with the speed of Black Mud's expansion, she can escape, but everything she has done to reach her current height is meaningless!

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with a crazy look of determination.

In any case, there must be no retreat!

In the outer circle of the moat of Jialing Pass, half of his body was covered in blood, and the scarred Yueguan looked at the rolling black waves, wrapped in a layer of dark blood-colored light, and held up the strange furry Tongtian chrysanthemum in the form of the true body of the martial soul in his hand.

"Woohoo—"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, Yueguan raised his bloodstained face, looked at the several figures wrapped in majestic soul power who were chasing after him, his eyes showed a desperate look, and the black ninth soul ring hummed continuously.

Tang Hao, who had lost his relatives in the sect and his only son in disguise, had blood-red eyes, picked up the Haotian Hammer, which was not proportional to his body, and smashed it into the moonlight with the other three soul masters who were desperate for revenge.

"Yueguan! Suffer death! ”

"Sixth Soul Skill ——!"

"Fifth Soul Skill ——!"

"Eighth Soul Technique ——!"

"Ninth Soul Technique—"

The soft yellow fluff was smeared with ominous blood red, and a large mouthful of sperm and blood was coughed up in Yueguan's mouth, and there was bleeding of varying degrees in the ear holes and nasal cavity.

"When the flowers fall, people break their bowels!"

The heavy blood-colored light centered on the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum, like a brilliant fireworks blooming in the night sky, exploded suddenly, devouring him and Tang Hao together.

Yueguan, whose meridians were injured by Haotian Hammer and other soul skills at the same time, raised his face covered with blood, looking at the enemy who had suffered his ninth soul skill head-on, his eyes showed the pleasure of revenge success, mixed with a touch of deep grief and small hope, the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, smashing heavily into the ground, all the limbs and bones were shattered and fractured, and he couldn't move.

Yueguan's chest, which was almost embedded in the pit, rose and fell violently, coughing up a large amount of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, which spilled over his cheeks.

Tang Hao: They are not much better.

His only other arm, which had already broken one arm and one leg, was also blown into minced flesh in Yueguan's Ninth Soul Technique, and the strange poison brought by the Qi Fu Tongtian Chrysanthemum quickly invaded his body through the wound he rubbed, spreading the toxin.

Even if Tang Hao wasn't cut off directly by the blood-colored light like the unlucky soul master next to him, he would be half-crippled if he didn't die.

The huge shadow shrouded, the vitality passed slowly, and Yueguan, who was in a state of waiting for death, reflected the black mud sea that was about to capsize in the next second, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something.

The rolling black waves roared like hungry tigers and wolves, and the huge waves with a height of more than 100 meters occupied the field of vision.

Tang Hao, who had not avenged his revenge, stared at his blood-red eyes unwillingly, and the tide poured down.

"Whoa——!!

Countless black and sharp ghost hands stretched out from the sea of mud, dragging both the living and the dead into an even darker abyss.

Yueguan closed his eyes resignedly, his expression relieved and quiet.

Kuroshio greedily surrounded, the black ghost hand almost touched Yueguan's arm, and as he was about to pull people into the lair of death, one colorful lotus shadow after another swirled from under or under the feet of the people who were about to be swallowed by the Kuroshio.

It's like spring flowers, purple and red, competing to bloom, saving one after another who are shrouded in the shadow of death.

"I, I'm not dead?!"

"What are these?"

"Lotus?"

"Quick, look at it!"

"The protective wall of Jialing Pass!"

In an exclamation, the golden glow, holly, fog blue, emerald green, cherry red, and light purple light mist intertwined into brilliant and dreamy colors in front of the soul power barrier condensed by the soul masters with soul power, like a light cocoon, and like a seed, peeling off the colorful coat layer by layer, revealing its original posture.

The elders of the Hall of Elders stared at each other, and their faces showed a deep incredulity:

"That's it."

"Lotus."

Bibi Dong muttered.

Yuelong! It's Yuelong!

Hu Liena, who was standing behind Bibi Dong, had a surge of heat in her eyes, and in her dense field of vision, a strange and familiar figure was exposed to the air with the layers of blooming lotus petals.

The Mithril Moon Pattern, which contains the power of some kind of rule, looms among the cascading frost-white skirts, and the bandeau of the same color is also embellished with cold pendants and Mithril dark lines.

The snow-white waist exposed to the air is covered with a crystal bead chain, and the ethereal white mist is wrapped in the quiet moonlight, revealing a hazy brilliance, outlined into a light and elegant feather coat like a mist wrapped around the crook of the arm, and a ring of stars is also wrapped around the body, like a divine wheel.

The long silver-white hair curled up in an elegant arc is rendered by a layer of white-gold halo, like stars and moons, surrounded by twinkling stars.

The silver-blue crystal chain strung up pure white feathers, turned into a crest and fell between the silver-white hair, and in the middle of the golden wings in the center of the eyebrows, there was an erect golden crescent, faintly flowing with a little blue and silver-white luster, showing its final form.

She flipped her right hand, holding a floating golden lotus that had not been impregnated with other colors.

The colorful mist overflowing from the lotus petals stained her delicate facial features, just like the statues of the gods enshrined in the sacrificial hall, and the heavy divinity soaked her eyes, showing the light purple pupil color that belonged to Qianyuelong's original after combining divine power.

[Hand Ornament: Set "Oracle" Piece: Kamui (S Rank) - The Floating Lotus that blooms on the fingertips is an eternal faith here

(Passive: Time and space on the specified subject stop, consuming 1000 faith points per second)]

[Handheld: Set "Oracle" Piece: Immortal Stars (S Rank) - Pray to turn into the fire of the world, be held in the palm of the hand by the Son of God, and heal the sores.]

(Passive: Heals all marked allies within radius, costing 500 Faith each time)]

At the moment when the hidden task of the suit was activated, the bottleneck of Qianyue Long's card in the third realm of the Soul Breaking Realm was shattered, and he stepped into the fourth "too little".

The fourth realm of Tianyan Jue is "too micro", the affinity of the Great Dao has been improved, and the spiritual power has broken through to a gate value that is even more terrifying than the previous life, and it can even turn the power of heaven and earth into its own use.

Even if the soul power only broke through the first level, for Qian Yuelong, who had entered the fourth realm, the cultivation of soul power was no longer particularly important.

She can now cultivate with level 97 soul power, and she can only mobilize the power of heaven and earth comparable to miracles when she enters the level 99 demigod realm.

The main source of authority of the angel god comes from the sky and the sun, the sea god is the sea, the rakshasa god is the dead soul and malice, and the Shura god is blood and killing.

As the heir to the god throne, when the affinity of the god position reaches a certain value, they can use the authority of the god to control part of the power.

The same is true for Qianyuelong.

The S-class suit is completely bound to the soul fusion of Qianyuelong.

There is no need to inherit the throne of any god, and there is no need to worry about the power anymore.

She is the true God now!

With a slight movement in his mind, Qian Yuelong raised his eyes to look at Tang San, who had completely become a fallen god, and mobilized the power of heaven and earth in this realm, and the cold blue round moon suspended in the sky responded to him with a quiet light.

The divine coercion that suddenly descended on the entire Lima Plain and in front of Jialing Pass caused the fierce Black Tide to freeze for a few seconds.

"Moon Refinement."

Two ethereal words spit out from Qianyuelong's lips.

The moonlight condensed like water converged in the blink of an eye, and the moon seemed to be out of reach in the sky as a palpable but deadly natural disaster, and people looked at the sky in horror.

I saw that the cold blue moon started from the middle of the bottom, and suddenly cracked, overflowing with translucent moonlight, like a waterfall, pouring on the turbid and deadly black mud.

Like a melting reaction of fire and ice, the black sea of mud began to twist and shrink.

One could even hear a high-pitched, frightened inhuman scream coming from the center of the mud sea.

They were ecstatic to find the Kuroshio rapidly fading under the background of screams and roars.

Just as he was about to shout out the joy of the rest of his life, he suddenly heard another sound like a bell, hitting the eardrum hard, making people dizzy.

The protective mud that had been submerged in the body receded, revealing black-red, flesh-like lines like raw flesh, like armor, covering the whole body.

Horrible, long, black scales grow irregularly on the neck, back, arms, and even the side of the face.

Large and small black spots were like scales covering the originally heroic face, Tang San, who had completely fallen into a god, could no longer see the slightest human appearance, and there was no trace of humanity in the violent and bloodthirsty pure black pupils, only sticky malice and killing.

Looking directly at the people who possessed the fallen god Tang San in the pollution, their brains all went down to varying degrees, and their serious limbs and bodies began to twitch, rolling their eyes and falling to the ground, looking like they had a sudden serious illness.

For the vast majority of humanity, the deadly threat of the Kuroshio Tide has been retired.

Qian Yuelong, who was standing in the center of the lotus platform, looked at the inhuman Tang San indifferently, and the next second he was about to make a move, he paused slightly, turned his head sideways, and looked at the void with feeling.

Crossing the dimensions of space, the barriers of the world.

The pure and divine light purple eyes crashed into the depths of another pair of blue-purple eyes full of rich Dao meaning.

The ethereal and vast is like an eternal star path in the universe, full of thorny and dangerous shadows, with no edge in sight, but still attracting people to explore.

The wide blue-black sleeves float up like the wings of an unfolded butterfly, and the beautiful and grotesque lines bloom on the snow-white skin, and there is also a half-cut snow wrist exposed.

Like the ink of the starry sky sprinkled on it, it flashes with a strange light, and you will even feel dizzy after staring at it for a long time.

It's the same as Tang San, who became a fallen god and has the ability to pollute, but it's different.

The pollution of the former causes people to fall into the abyss of extreme evil, while the latter is demonic and full of unknowns.

The eyes of the two sons of the other world who stood in the Douluo world, but seemed to be standing at the fork in the road, met their eyes.

Without any need for any explanation, the eyes of the two sons of the other world who stood in the Douluo world, but seemed to be standing at the fork in the road, instantly understood everything that happened in each other's worlds.

"It seems that my sister from another world has finally been defeated."

Qian Yuelong, who read the fate line of another parallel world, looked at the expression of sadness between her eyebrows, but it quickly faded away.

In another Douluo parallel world, with the body of a demon, the eyes of the newly promoted demon god who had achieved great enlightenment drifted slightly, penetrated the barriers of the world, and saw the battlefield of Jialing Pass, where the flames of war were flying and corpses were everywhere.

The demon god was silent for a moment, looking at Qian Yuelong, but another figure with a six-point resemblance to Qian Yuelong was reflected in his eyes, and his lips moved:

"You still have a chance to change your fate."

He refers to 886, which intercepted Qian Yuelong halfway and brought Qian Yuelong to the Douluo World.

"If you were given a different path, would you regret becoming the Son of God?"

The demon god knew very well that this existence whose breath was restrained by himself was obviously capable of becoming a god halfway through and forcibly leaving the Douluo world, but he didn't understand why the other party didn't have it, and he had always taken on the responsibility of the "son of God".

Hearing the question of the demon god, Qian Yuelong chuckled, and on her delicate face, the rich divinity became a little lighter, and she became a little more human.

He stepped over the demon god and stepped on the corpses in front of him, leaving only the flowers behind him, contrary to Him.

"I don't regret embarking on this path."

Ascension does not mean the end, but a new beginning, a new starting point for trekking another mountain.

Just as He came into the world and chose to take on new responsibilities.

Because it's also a new kind of practice.

Qian Yuelong closed her eyes, and her mind flashed with faces that had been bound by fate.

He exhaled lightly, opened his eyes, and said to the demon god behind him who was deep in thought:

"That's right, winner. Can I make a small request to you? ”

"In exchange, if I win this battle, I will give you a portion of the creation merit. In this way, another faint soul that is silent in the soul can also come back to life, right? ”

The demon god's breath stagnated, and the sight that fell on his back burned.

"If you agree, please be kind to the other people of the Wuhun Empire who survived this war."

"Time will witness everything."

"Now, too, I am going to practice my word."

"I wish you a great future as well."

The last voice fell, and the invisible barrier that blocked his steps shattered, and Tang San's hideous appearance and the tragic battlefield full of holes came into view.

He raised his hand, and nine majestic soul rings breathed out, and the last golden aura spun faster.

"Section—"

"Sister."

The cold and familiar voice crossed the distance and space of several kilometers, and clearly reached Qian Yuelong's ears.

Qian Yuelong was stunned, and a feather-like light and shadow broke into her field of vision.

"Angel feathers?"

Snake Spear Douluo unexpectedly reached out to catch a piece of light feather.

In the next second, the brilliant and warm golden light penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, forming a huge burning sphere, like a rising sun, reflecting the excited faces.

In the center of the rising sun, the true fire of the sun forms a halo of light, surrounding the golden-veined angel god costume and the thousand snow.

Brilliant golden hair fluttered in a wanton arc in the air.

The position of the imprint of the angel assessment mark on the center of the eyebrows is obscured by a ring of golden gemstones.

Above the ring, there are seven crests in total, forming a crown-like forehead.

Feather-like patterns spread throughout the Angel's Sacred Armor, and the pure and transparent six golden wings stretched and vibrated slightly, surrounding the unquenchable true fire of the sun, burning in the air.

The circles of golden ripples that spread from Qianrenxue's body drew a round arc in mid-air, dazzling at a glance, like a round of golden sun.

Qian Yuelong, who was surrounded by a ring of stars, also looked up at Qian Lingxue.

It is like the real sun and moon coexisting in the same canopy.

One is the blazing sun, and the other is the quiet moon.

In the next second, the real fire swayed, and a series of sonic hums sounded in the air.

The golden streamer blinked forward.

The sun is coming to the moon and is side by side.

Qianrenxue's five fingers were bluffing, and the golden angel holy sword appeared out of thin air, held by him in his hand, the sword pointed to the battlefield, and the cold and solemn voice revealed a gentle freehand that belonged to Qianrenxue:

"We're all in this together."

Qian Yuelong retracted her gaze, curled her long frost-white eyelashes like butterfly wings, and trembled slightly.

"Okay."

The golden feather moon pattern between the eyebrows is engraved and lit up, and the golden complex lines, like divine lines, bloom on Qianyuelong's skin.

The huge lotus color light under his feet hummed, changed shape, and turned into a lotus umbrella that Qian Yuelong was most familiar with and fell into his palm.

His instincts as a child were not wrong.

The true body of the Ukiyo-e Golden Lotus is not a plant martial soul, nor is it a mutated Seraphim martial soul 2.0, but the embodiment of the countless merits he has obtained in his previous life.

Contrary to the previous painlessness, the merit divine power that now contained the power of pure grace rules was the black mud of Tang San!

"Buzz ——!"

The true fire was instantly restricted, the moon blossom was condensed in an instant, and the two divine powers that erupted pushed the bodies of the two at the same time, turning into two meteors, one gold and one white, and swept towards Tang San, who had broken free from the lock of the double divine aura.

The intense golden light was like the sun's rays, roasting and distorting the filth attached to the surface of the Seagod Trident artifact that had become black.

Driven by the survival instinct, a large amount of black mud with the ability to pollute and devour was summoned by Tang San again, ready to protect himself, while also condensing his divine power on the filthy black trident, among the lightning and flint, to meet the dense attacks of Qian Ling Xue and Qian Yuelong.

"Bang Bang Bang ——!!!"

A series of sonorous explosions rang out in the air.

Even the elders of the Title Douluo Realm couldn't see the process of their confrontation clearly, and only Bibi Dong could capture the sporadic sword blade trajectories and feel how fierce each collision of the three terrifying forces was.

In the fierce confrontation, taking advantage of the gap in the attack that Qian Yuelong swung out of the umbrella, Qian Ling Xue completely locked on Tang San who wanted to use the accompanying black mud to fish in troubled waters with the divine power that burst out in an instant.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spewed the blood of the gods on his angelic holy sword, and his entire body seemed to skyrocket a few points, and with another loud bang, the angelic costume on his body shattered instantly.

It was like molten gold, converging into a round of golden-red flame light wheels and swept out.

The power of the sun's true fire formed by the shattering of the angelic costume finally condensed into a Seraphic Angel holding a holy sword in the air, and the divine thoughts that erupted from the Seraphic Angel were the purest pressure, covered with golden-red light, and the huge six wings of the Seraphic Angel instantly embraced, and the terrifying energy contained made the surrounding space turn into a distorted chaotic color!

"Ninth Soul Technique, Burning World Golden Lotus."

The golden halo under the feet of Qian Yuelong, who recalled the lotus umbrella, floated out, and under the golden feather moon mark in the center of the eyebrows and the ring accessories on Qian Renxue's forehead, the real angel mark suddenly lit up, and a self-evident tacit understanding and the resonance of divine power were transmitted between each other.

The huge golden red lotus flower instantly retracted its petals, turned back into a bud state, and quickly expanded into a complete round body, turning into a blood moon of the same scale as the Bright Sun condensed under the Seraph's sword, crashing into Tang San together!

"Combine soul skills, the sun and the moon shine together!"

The battle instinct that was almost engraved in his soul made Tang San, who felt threatened, instantly condense all the soul rings he had obtained, and ninety-nine returned to one, triggering the special secret technique inherited by Haotian Sect, the Explosive Ring, and exerting it with the power of the God Realm.

Qian Yuelong's eyes were slightly cold, and the passive activation of "Shenwei" was about to blast out a blow with all his strength against Tang San's body sluggishly in place, and the time and space on his body entered a static state under the reduction of 1000 faith points per second.

But in just four seconds, Tang San forcibly broke free from the lock of "Shenwei".

A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of Qian Yuelong's lips, which had been devoured.

But the vacancy of a few seconds, the time for the sun and the moon to accumulate power has also been completed.

On the contrary, Tang San, who had not completely blown up all the soul rings, could only make up for his divine power and rush hard.

"Boom !!!"

The three colliding divine forces formed an incomparable shock wave that swung through the air.

The golden red mixed with the silky black aura exploded in an instant, and even the clouds and mist above the 100-meter altitude volatilized and disappeared in this blow.

There was a huge buzz, and even Bibi Dong, who was in the realm of demigods, felt stuffy in his chest, felt dizzy in his head, and his ears were ringing.

Even though this eruption was in the air, the terrifying pressure still caused everyone below the Title Douluo level below to fall to the ground, trembling and unable to move.

Under the lore combination technique that consumed the essence and blood of the gods, Tang San's hideous body was blasted into pieces of flesh under the huge impact of the explosion, and half of his head was shattered, bubbling with black-green sticky bubbles that were essentially the same as the black mud, relying on the filamentous flesh and blood, struggling to maintain his life.

The frosty white feather coat of Qianyue Long, who was standing in front of Qian Lingxue, fainted a little blood, and his body shook slightly in mid-air twice, falling backwards, and was supported by another hand that had scratched and scarred in the collision of Fang Cai's divine power.

"Are you alright?"

A wisp of golden blood overflowed from the corner of her lips, and her voice was slightly hoarse.

Qian Yuelong, who was almost carrying all the shock waves head-on, shook her head, swallowed the fishy sweetness that surged up her throat, just a look, Qian Yuelong understood what Qian Yuelong wanted to express.

"Buzz ——!"

The blood-stained Angel Holy Sword was raised, stabbing at Tang San, who was barely breathing with only half of his head left.

At the same time, Qian Yuelong's hands were slightly supported, and the transparent six-pointed star body appeared between her palms, with her as the center, overflowing with a quiet and gentle healing light.

[Tick - Set Hidden Quest Completed.] 】

Half of the skull, with its powerful polluting aura, was extinguished under the true fire of the burning sun.

With 500 faith points deducted, the healing star light spreads over the people marked as allies, and no matter how serious the injury, it recovers at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The same is true for Qianrenxue.

He exhaled a breath mixed with the smell of rust, let go of his spiritual power, and after confirming that Tang San's breath had really dissipated, he looked in the direction of the Star Luo Empire, the cold and majestic voice was not big or small, but it was overwhelming, spreading throughout the plain.

"The fallen god is dead, and the victory of the Wuhun Empire is inevitable. The people of the Star Luo Empire heard it clearly, and gave you two days to consider for yourself, whether to surrender or resist stubbornly and bring about your own destruction. ”

"The Holy Maiden is benevolent, and the sword of the angel as its guardian will only be aimed at those who are bent on starting a war and preventing change."

"The Wuhun Empire belongs, and the whole army is closed!"

Qian Ling Xue crossed Bibi Dong, who was the empress of the Wuhun Empire, and gave an order directly.

Bibi Dong looked at the two people standing side by side, his eyes closed, and he couldn't tell whether it was more relief and rejoicing, or more else.

After a few seconds, she reopened her eyes and calmly looked at the Star Luo Empire, which had collapsed, with a flash of determination and burning in her eyes.

Because she understood that a new glorious era and cultivation frenzy were coming!

Before ascending from the Douluo Continent, she will fulfill her original ideal and push the Martial Spirit Empire to new heights.

Seeing the dismal withdrawal of the Xingluo army, suddenly, a strong palpitation spread throughout the body.

Qian Lingxue subconsciously looked at her sister beside her, and took Qian Yuelong's equally stunned appearance into her eyes, and her voice was slightly tight: "Yuelong? ”

[Host, our main quest has been completed. You can leave this world at any time with the "Oracle" set as a reward for your mission. 】

886's somewhat hesitant voice sounded, overshadowing Qianyue's shout.

Qian Yuelong blinked his eyes, and met the worried gaze of Qian Lingxue, he was silent for a second and said, "After I leave, will I return to the world that I should have flown to?" ’

[Well, this one. Since the host you were cut off by me, the world that originally ascended may not be able to go. 886's voice grew quieter, and then suddenly it rose again:

[But don't forget the host!] You've been rewarded with a hidden mission! The recognition of the world consciousness you now have allows you to freely pick and choose the world after your ascension! 】

They are still very conscientious qwq

Then wait a little longer. ’

Qian Yuelong, who got the answer, shook her head at Qian Lingxue, indicating that she was fine, and a touch of gentleness appeared in her eyes.

Now that you have taken responsibility, let's take responsibility for it and then go." ’

There's still a lot to be done. ’

When the things in the Douluo Continent are done, it will not be too late to soar.

It's just that unlike in his previous life, when he cultivated alone and ascended alone, this time, maybe he was no longer alone.

"Let's go home first, sister. I have to resurrect my grandfather first. ”

Qian Yuelong took the initiative to take Qian Lingxue's hand and said lightly.

"Later, I'll leave it to my mother."

The sudden palpitations slowly faded as the temperature of the palm of the hand was transmitted.

Qian Lingxue looked at her sister's delicate and indifferent side face, and a smile slowly rose at the corner of her lips.

"Okay."

Then they, just be lazy.

[End of full text]

——Afterword digression——

After two days of hard grinding, with the obsession with the linkage, I finally finished the ending overnight.

Thank you for accompanying Wenwen here, the update issues and the questions about the fast progress of the plot are all in the closing speech of the next chapter.

(Anti-bar stacking: The closing speech is not considered as the main text and will not be included in the charge.) ）