Silver light flashed, and the night was torn open by an inexplicable force.
This space crack was ten meters high above the ground.
A silver light shield suddenly popped out of the dark hole and then dissipated completely.
A red figure appeared in mid-air, lost weight in an instant, and fell hard.
The ground shook violently, and the huge momentum was relieved by the dense tree canopy.
With a cry of pain, the forest returned to calm.
After a while, Mu Yingying, who was lying limply on the ground, finally woke up.
Pain spread all over her body, and she felt like she was about to faint from the pain.
She sat up and supported her waist with one hand.
Her face lowered slightly, and bright red liquid dripped from her face to the ground.
The bright color was particularly enchanting.
"Ah, my face!"
The heartbreaking pain hit my nerves.
There was the sound of water flowing in the distance.
Mu Yingying stood up with difficulty and staggered to the shore with the only thought in her mind.
The moment she bent over and saw the water, her self-esteem was completely shattered.
What a ferocious face that is Several centipede-like deep scars stretch down from the left side of his forehead to the right side of his face, reaching his neck.
The originally fair skin was stained with blood and smeared all over his face, exuding a fishy stench.
The scar is still bleeding, and the fine capillaries are clearly visible under the rolled skin.
Mu Yingying's eyes widened, and every part of her body was trembling.
Because of the pain, but also because of the huge unbearable blow.
"It's over, everything is over" She frantically picked up the river water and splashed it on her broken cheek.
She didn't care that half of her body was soaked in the water, and the blood flowed down her chin.
The edges of the wound were soaked in water until they turned white.
Mu Yingying summoned up great courage in a daze and looked at the face on the water again, and all her strength was suddenly drained away.
She lay weightless in the river like a doll.
Entering the Palace of Extreme Fire, she placed all her hopes here.
Now, as a saint, without the beauty she relies on to survive, how can she gain a respected status?
The thick skirt was completely immersed in the water, and the original bright red color became much darker.
It drifted with the current, but was still kept in place due to its weight.
The rest of her life after the disaster failed to bring her even the slightest bit of pleasure.
Mu Chuyue's face that looked like an immortal had become the source of her evil thoughts.
"I can't just give up on myself and let her get away with it."
In an instant, the scene before leaving the secret realm appeared in front of her, and Yuchi Jing's determined yet expectant eyes looked particularly dazzling.
Mu Yingying immediately grasped some important clue, and a sneer came out of her mouth.
"Mu Chuyue, kill the most favored prince of the Huangyue royal family, and you will be cut into pieces by a thousand swords."
The exaggerated arc of her mouth tore at her wound every minute, and the water remaining in the whitened mouth was immediately dyed red by the blood spilling from under her skin. , The bedroom of the Lord of the Extreme Fire Palace.
In the light gauze, there are vague figures, and the laughter and laughter are beautiful.
The palace door creaked open, and the maid crept in, her words filled with fear.
"Palace Master, the saint is back."
"Her secret realm has only been open for a few days, why is she back so early?"
There was anger brewing in the woman's lazy voice.
"The saint's face is injured."
The maid hesitated, but finally added, "The injury is serious and I'm afraid she won't be able to recover as before."
"Why did you bring her in?"
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The veil was roughly torn open.
The woman in red wore a veil and slowly walked into the hall. xx4911131: