When Qian Renxue heard this, her body trembled violently, and a look of disbelief flashed across her face.

She slowly loosened her arms that were holding Qianyu tightly, took a few steps back, leaned against the edge of the ice coffin, and looked ahead with empty eyes.

“Disgusting…?”

She whispered softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito, but it reached Qianyu's ears as clearly as a knife.

Tears slid down again, dripping onto the ice coffin and instantly condensed into beads.

"Get me out first, it's cold here."

Although Qianyu still wanted to say something harsh, his vitality was too weak now and he could not withstand the erosion of the cold air.

When Qian Renxue heard this, her eyes instantly lit up again.

She hurried forward, helped Qianyu out of the ice coffin, and carefully let him sit aside.

She now feels that as long as Xiaoyu is still alive, nothing else matters.

He quickly took out a red blanket, wrapped it up, and held it tightly in his arms.

But when she thought about how he had pretended to be dead to deceive her and even said such outrageous words, she wanted to knock him out and tie him up.

But when she thought that he had just recovered and was still very weak, she couldn't bear to let him go.

"Xiao Yu, why did you pretend to be dead and lie to me? Do you know how worried I was and how afraid I was of losing you?"

There was a hint of grievance and complaint in Qian Renxue's voice.

Qianyu was held in Qian Renxue's arms. The girl's sexy and hot body fit him perfectly. Even through the red carpet, he could still feel her warmth and softness.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at the girl's tear-stained but still beautiful face. Not only did he not feel the slightest bit of pity or guilt in his heart, but instead he felt an unprecedented disgust.

"Xiao Yu, hurry up, my strength is almost exhausted, and Bibi Dong's mental power will soon detect your presence. We have to leave quickly."

Gu Yuena looked at Qianyu and Qian Renxue's intimate behavior, patted Qianyu's head with her tail in dissatisfaction, and her little face puffed up with anger, like a kitten whose food was taken away.

Upon hearing this, Qianyu struggled to pull her hand out of the red carpet.

Then, it fell on Qian Renxue's delicate face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Qian Renxue's heart trembled slightly. Thinking that she was not wearing anything at the moment, her cheeks instantly turned red with shame.

She just stared blankly at Qianyu's fingertips passing over her forehead, eyes, nose, and chin, and finally stopping on the large area of snow-white skin on her chest.

"Wait...Xiaoyu, what are you going to do..."

Qian Renxue's eyes suddenly widened as she saw that Qian Yu not only did not stop, but continued to move down towards her private parts.

Her breathing quickened as she thought about what might happen next.

Could it be that Xiaoyu has figured it out? Maybe it's because she has been away from me for too long and misses me too much.

Or maybe he realized that those women were insincere towards him and that he was the one who was sincere to him, so he was finally willing to accept him?
Qian Renxue thought so and closed her eyes shyly.

But her eyelashes were trembling slightly, revealing her inner nervousness and anticipation.

However, the next moment, Qianyu's five fingers came together, as if transformed into a ruthless blade, easily piercing the girl's chest.

"Pfft!"

Qian Renxue's body froze in place, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Large amounts of blood gushed out from her chest, staining the red carpet and Qianyu's hands red.

Qianyu's eyes were cold and resolute, without the slightest hesitation. He looked at Qian Renxue coldly, his voice low and hoarse: "My foolish sister! Immerse yourself in the darkness of the kaleidoscope."

As Qianyu spoke, his eyes suddenly turned into small three-winged windmills, and then he met Qian Renxue's eyes.

This certainly couldn't be a real kaleidoscope, but an illusion he created for a sense of ritual.

But to Qian Renxue, Qianyu's cold eyes were real.

"Ahem...why are you doing this to me?"

Qian Renxue coughed up blood, her voice full of disbelief.

She looked at the cold and indifferent expression of the young man in front of her, and felt her heart was severely hurt, as if thousands of needles were piercing her heart and stirring it constantly.

But the next moment, she only felt that the surrounding environment began to change, the sky turned blood red, and the earth was scorched.

She was tied to a cross, and in front of her was the figure of Qianyu holding the Sword of Destruction.

Qianyu pierced her body mercilessly, and every swing of the sword was accompanied by Qian Renxue's painful groans and splattering of blood.

"Didn't I tell you? Your love makes me sick."

Qianyu's face was full of disgust. Having such a sickly sister really made him feel extremely painful and depressed.

Qian Renxue's consciousness began to fade. She looked at Qianyu's indifferent face and an unprecedented despair surged in her heart.

"Really? It turns out that I am just a disgusting existence to you!"

Qian Renxue lowered her head, a bitter and self-deprecating smile appearing on the corner of her mouth.

Her body gradually became cold and her blood had dried up.

Suddenly, her body moved slightly, and the chains that bound her broke into pieces.

The blood-red sky disappeared, and the charred earth also disappeared.

Even the entire illusion seemed unable to contain her enormous mental power and began to crumble piece by piece.

"Xiao Yu, it seems that those two women didn't tell you that you should never use illusions on people with higher mental power than you."

Qian Renxue slowly raised her head, and her eyes gradually turned scarlet.

"How is this possible? How can you have such terrifying mental power?"

Qianyu's eyes suddenly widened and he felt a chill all over his body.

He thought that his mental power was strong enough after devouring so many souls of soul beasts, but he didn't expect Qian Renxue's mental power to be even stronger than his.

Qian Renxue slowly stood up from the pool of blood, raised her arms slightly, and a rich sun fire bloomed from her palms, burning the huge hole in her chest. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Xiao Yu, it hurts, it really hurts. Why can't you just like me?"

Qian Renxue's voice was suppressed, she spoke each word with certainty, fragile and pitiful, but there was a hint of madness in her tone.

Her figure flashed and she instantly appeared in front of Qianyu, her palms gently placed on Qianyu's body, stroking his face.

"Xiao Yu, this woman's spiritual power has actually reached the Divine Yuan Realm..."

Gu Yuena's voice rang in Qianyu's mind, with a hint of incredible shock.

Upon hearing this, Qianyu swallowed his saliva, staggered backwards a few steps, and hid the thing in his hand behind his back.

The Divine Mirror, as the name implies, is a state that can only be achieved after becoming a god. Is Qian Renxue cheating? How can she be more powerful than Tang San?
(End of this chapter)

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