Gensokyo, a Minecraft template, starting experience from plucking flower fields.

"What are you standing there for? Apologize to me!"

Fujiwara no Fuhito stared coldly at the woman in the yellow robe.

The woman in the yellow robe was stunned; she had never suffered such humiliation before.

Not only was he slapped, but he also had to apologize in public.

This made her cheeks feel burning.

His resentment towards Bai An and the others reached its peak; he wished he could tear them to pieces.

But she also knew.

I have no choice but to apologize today, otherwise my husband might really break my arms and legs, which would be such a terrible injustice.

Let's plan this out for the long term and wait for a future opportunity to take revenge.

"I'm sorry, it was my fault. I was reckless just now. I'm so sorry!"

The woman in the yellow robe gritted her teeth, lowered her proud head with difficulty, bowed to them in apology, her heart filled with boundless hatred.

She vowed that when she had the chance, she would definitely take revenge on Bai An and the others, making them regret messing with her.

However, Bai An ignored it.

He didn't even glance at her, as if he treated her like she wasn't there.

Upon seeing this, the woman in the yellow robe turned a deep purplish-red, her hatred churning within her.

She apologized so humbly.

The other party didn't even give her face; they clearly didn't respect her.

Even the elder brother whom I had never met.

That's incredibly insulting!

Just as the woman in the yellow robe was about to lash out, Fujiwara no Fuhito's cold voice came from beside her:

"Alright, you don't need to apologize anymore. Guards, take the lady to the execution chamber."

As soon as he finished speaking, several guards in black appeared out of nowhere.

Without saying a word, they grabbed the woman in the yellow robe.

Upon hearing the words "execution chamber," the woman in the yellow robe was both shocked and enraged, screaming hysterically:

"Let me go! I am the first wife of the Fujiwara family! I'm warning you, release me now, or none of you will live!"

She struggled frantically.

The execution chamber is where the family punishes those who commit serious crimes; it contains countless instruments of torture.

Once you go inside, don't expect to leave alive.

She doesn't understand.

For the sake of a mere outsider, her own husband actually wanted to send her to the execution chamber.

How could she possibly bear this?

She doesn't want to die yet!

Damn it, it's the other side!

“From today onwards, she is no longer a member of the Fujiwara family, nor is she the wife of the Fujiwara family.”

Fujiwara no Fuhito coldly announced the woman in the yellow robe's crimes.

He had just observed the expressions of the people around him, and every single one of them looked at her with disgust.

Even the youngest member, Mokou, was filled with anger towards this guy.

In addition, there's his usual behavior.

Fujiwara no Fujiwara could not possibly be unaware of what this fool had done.

Upon hearing her husband's order, the woman in the yellow robe trembled.

How could she not understand that her husband was serious about what he was doing?

She instantly regained her senses and, once she realized what was happening, immediately began to struggle.

Driven by a strong will to survive, she unleashed incredible power and managed to break free from the guards' restraints.

He scrambled and stumbled to Bai An's side.

"Brother, please, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness. I offended you. Please forgive me."

At this moment, the woman in the yellow robe disregarded her dignity and pleaded:

"I was wrong, I apologize to you."

As she spoke, she knelt down in front of Bai An, tears streaming down her face, trying to hug his legs and beg for forgiveness.

As long as I can live, anything is fine.

However, before he could even touch Bai An's trouser leg...

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, his body seemingly boneless, unable to move, with traces of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

"What...what's going on?"

As she watched her fingers begin to dissipate, the woman in the yellow robe was horrified and filled with panic.

"You're disgusting, don't touch your owner."

The mung bean cake waved its little fists in disdain.

She hates this guy.

Not only did it curse at its owner, it also tried to touch its owner in such a disgusting way.

That kind of guy should just disappear.

"this..."

The woman in the yellow robe was completely stunned by this bizarre scene.

The next second, the excruciating pain of the body being torn apart along with the soul struck suddenly, tearing at the heart.

"It hurts! It hurts so much!!"

A heart-wrenching scream pierced the night sky and echoed in the courtyard.

Even the well-trained black-clad guards couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

After a moment, the screams gradually subsided, and everything returned to silence.

The spot where the woman in the yellow robe had stood was now empty, as if she had never been there.

Fujiwara no Hitoshi couldn't help but gasp, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He could clearly sense that in addition to his physical body being destroyed, the other party's soul had also been completely annihilated.

Not even a trace of its soul remained; it vanished completely from the world.

As for how the other party used their methods, he had no way of knowing a thing.

Even though he had reached the first-rank Yin-Yang Master level, it was still impossible to tell, which only shows that the gap between the two was too great.

This terrifying girl calls her older brother "master".

Within these ten years, Fujiwara no Fuhito successfully ascended to the throne of genius in people's hearts as the most talented person in nearly a hundred years and the first to break through to the first rank of Onmyoji.

But now he understands that compared to those truly strong individuals...

He was far too weak, like a firefly trying to outshine the moon.

They are simply incomparable.

Fujiwara no Fuhito took a deep breath, trying to suppress the shock in his heart, and bowed to Bai An in greeting:

"Brother, what brings you here? It's been ten years since we last met. Your wife has become even more beautiful."

Upon hearing the word "sister-in-law," Kazami Yuuka's pretty face flushed slightly, but she still nodded.

Unlike the shyness of ten years ago.

Now, at least she can boldly admit it.

"I came to see Mokou, and also to check on your collection over the years."

Bai An waved his hand, then turned his gaze to Fujiwara no Mokou.

The biggest takeaway from this time travel was undoubtedly Mokou's embarrassing past.

He couldn't wait to find out.

What kind of amazing expression would Mokou have if she saw these photos and videos a thousand years later?

Following Bai An's gaze, Fujiwara no Hito looked over, and the moment his eyes landed on Mokou, he instantly understood.

"Brother, why don't you take Meihong with you and let her gain some experience with you, and perhaps serve you a little?"

Fujiwara no Hitoshi suggested, then waved to Fujiwara no Mokou, who was not far away.

"Mokou, come here quickly."

After hesitating for a moment, the latter slowly walked up to the two of them.

"From now on, you'll be living with your uncle."

"I...I want to stay with my mother."

Fujiwara no Mokou refused softly, clearly still somewhat afraid.

"Nonsense!"

Fujiwara no Fuhito frowned and rebuked him:

“You don’t know how to cherish such a good opportunity. What are you dawdling here for? If you follow your uncle, your future will be smooth sailing. If you cherish this opportunity, you will definitely surpass me in the future.”

Feeling Mokou's small hand gripping his sleeve tighter and tighter, Bai An reached out and patted her head.

He raised his head and looked at Fujiwara no Hibi:

"There's no need for Mokou to come with me. I just came here to see her, but I've heard you often bully her~"