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The smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

The half-collapsed embroidered building had broken beams sticking out of the pile of rubble.

Yang Yuhuan huddled in the corner, her hair disheveled, with a few strands of hair clinging to her face.

She stared intently at the blonde, blue-eyed woman before her, her whole body trembling like a leaf. In her eighteen years of life, she had never seen anything so bizarre.

Anna's leather boots creaked harshly on the broken wooden planks. She walked up to Yang Yuhuan, reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head.

"This face, this skin..." Anna's eyes gleamed with a sickly light, as if she were appraising a priceless commodity. "No wonder that emperor lost his empire for you. You're truly a born femme fatale."

She stroked Yang Yuhuan's cheek with her thumb, her tone carrying an almost obsessive admiration:

"I've seen many beauties—Goryeo dancers, princesses from the Western Regions—but none of them can compare to your face. What price would those old fogies in the Space Shop be willing to pay for your face…?"

"Anna." The masked man appeared silently behind her, toying with a dagger that gleamed with a ghostly blue light.

His voice was hoarse, like the scraping of metal: "This woman has an astronomical bounty on her in the Space Mall. Bringing her back alive will triple the profit. Don't ruin her."

"I know, I know." Anna waved her hand impatiently, released Yang Yuhuan's chin, and a cluster of orange-red flames emerged from her fingertips.

The flames leaped and flickered near Yang Yuhuan's cheeks, radiating scorching heat.

"Little darling, you're so lucky." Anna smiled sweetly, but her blue eyes were devoid of any warmth.

"I've been itching to try out my new fire magic, to burn your face little by little and hear your screams. Too bad, you're valuable."

She leaned down, close to Yang Yuhuan's ear, and whispered, "But if you misbehave, I don't mind crippling your hands and feet first. Anyway, those buyers only care about your face and body; they won't care if you lose a few fingers."

Yang Yuhuan closed her eyes, tears silently streaming down her cheeks. She didn't understand what "space mall" or "profits" meant, but she knew she had fallen into the hands of a group of monsters.

These people don't treat her like a human being at all.

Her mind flashed back to that handsome face. Two months ago, she had seen him standing atop a mountain in the mirror. Sunlight shone on his blue Taoist robe, highlighting the sharp lines of his profile and the serene, otherworldly air about him.

That one glance was etched deep into my heart.

"Daoist Master..." Yang Yuhuan called softly in her heart, tears blurring her vision. She knew this was just wishful thinking.

Her uncle had locked the mirror away long ago, and she had lost even the last glimmer of hope.

Just then—

Boom!

A blinding white light tore through the night sky. It wasn't thunder, but the sound of space being forcibly ripped apart.

Above the Yang family's villa, a huge vortex appeared out of nowhere. The surrounding air collapsed wildly towards the center of the vortex, and the gale swept up broken bricks and tiles, creating a terrifying scene.

Anna's expression changed drastically. She abruptly released Yang Yuhuan and retreated rapidly.

"Spatial fluctuations?!" She stared at the sky in horror, flames already forming in her hands, her azure eyes filled with vigilance. "What's going on? Who's activating teleportation?!"

The masked man also stopped what he was doing, staring at the sky in horror, gripping the dagger in his hand and scanning his surroundings warily.

"This strength... a high-level reincarnator? Impossible! Only we've taken on this mission; there's no way there could be other reincarnators!" His voice was urgent, revealing a hint of barely concealed panic. "Could it be a native cultivator? But the power system of this world shouldn't be this strong!"

The red crystal on the steel golem's chest flickered wildly, and a mechanical voice rang out, carrying an ominous tremor: "Warning! Unknown powerful energy detected! Energy level exceeds preset range! Threat level: Unknown! Immediate evacuation recommended!"

Click!

A deep crack appeared at the center of the vortex, as if connecting to another world.

Before the figure could be fully revealed—

An invisible fist force, barely perceptible to the naked eye, arrived like a thunderbolt!

boom!!!

Before the steel golem could even react, the red crystal on its chest shattered instantly, bursting out dazzling sparks! Its entire body was as if it had been hit head-on by a battering ram, with a large section of its chest cavity caved in, and countless cracks spreading wildly at an alarming speed, resembling shattered porcelain!

Its massive body crashed through the air, carving a deep trench more than ten meters long in the ground. The stone slabs and walls along the way were all smashed to pieces, and dust filled the air!

next moment.

A figure in cyan, exuding boundless pressure, floated down from the pillar of light.

Shen Mo's figure darted through the air like a wild goose, plummeting from a height of tens of feet, yet he was incredibly light.

He tapped his toes several times in mid-air, using each step to change his direction, as if walking on air, before finally landing lightly on the ground without stirring up a speck of dust.

He raised his head, his gaze as cold as a knife.

The light swept over the haphazardly laid corpses, over the blonde, blue-eyed Western woman, over the masked man wielding a blue-glowing dagger, and finally landed on the steel golem that had been blasted apart by a single punch and was now embedded in the wreckage of the ground.

Shen Mo's pupils contracted slightly.

Having just arrived from the world of The Condor Heroes, everything before my eyes seemed eerie.

The blonde, blue-eyed Western woman held flames gathering in her hand—a skill far from ordinary. The masked man held a dagger that glowed blue, emanating a strange aura he had never seen before.

What's even more outrageous is the remains of that steel golem; its intricate construction shouldn't exist in this era at all!

Adding to the "space mall," "reincarnator," and "mission" they had just mentioned... these terms rapidly combined in Shen Mo's mind. The concepts he had read about in online novels in his previous life instantly surfaced in his mind.

Main God Space!

Shen Mo's heart sank.

If such a thing truly exists, it means that the world is far more complex than he imagined.

The mechanical sounds emanating from the steel golem and its defensive capabilities indicated that it was no ordinary object. If it wasn't severely damaged first, unforeseen circumstances might arise.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived, he took the initiative.

These thoughts flashed through Shen Mo's mind for less than a moment. Shen Mo's gaze finally settled on the figure huddled in the corner.

For a moment, his breath hitched slightly.

Yang Yuhuan huddled in the half-collapsed corner of the wall, her black hair disheveled and draped over her fragrant shoulders, with a few strands clinging to her pale cheeks.

She raised her head, her eyes, which were like autumn waters shimmering with waves, were now brimming with tears, making her look pitiful.

Even amidst her terror, her face remained breathtakingly beautiful—her skin was as smooth and lustrous as cream, her eyebrows like distant mountains shrouded in mist, her nose high and elegant, and her slightly parted cherry lips revealed a vulnerability that evoked pity.

What struck Shen Mo most was the innate air of elegance and nobility emanating from her.

Even with her clothes disheveled and her face streaked with tears, her innate elegance could not be concealed. She was like a fairy who had stepped out of a painting, possessing a rare and exquisite beauty, yet exuding a genuine and gentle aura.

Is this... the girl in the mirror?

Is it the historical Yang Yuhuan?!

Shen Mo was secretly shocked. He knew she was beautiful, but he never expected her to be even more stunning in person.

That kind of beauty is not just about appearance, but also about a captivating temperament—a gentleness tinged with stubbornness, and a noble air tinged with innocence.

But the next moment, when Shen Mo saw the glaring red mark on her cheek, the slight amazement that had just arisen in his heart instantly turned into a cold killing intent.

Those are marks left from someone forcibly pinching my chin!

A surge of anger ignited from the depths of his heart. This was not an out-of-control rage, but a cold, yet far more dangerous, murderous intent.

"Taoist Master!" Yang Yuhuan cried out, tears streaming down her face. That face was the one she had seen countless times in the mirror, the face she had longed for day and night. Now it was so close to her, yet it felt as unbelievable as a god descending to earth.

Shen Mo took a deep breath.

His killing intent was stronger than ever before. However, he had locked it firmly in his heart with reason, waiting for the most opportune moment to unleash it.

His gaze swept over Anna and the masked man, his tone eerily calm: "You... are reincarnators?"

Those few words caused Anna and the masked man's expressions to change drastically!

"You...how did you know?!" Anna's pupils contracted sharply, and her voice trembled. How could a native martial artist possibly know the concept of a "reincarnator"?!

unless--

"You're a transmigrator too?!" The masked man took a step back in terror, gripping the dagger in his hand even tighter. "Impossible! The Supreme God clearly stated that there are no other reincarnators in this world!"

Shen Mo did not answer. He activated the Golden Goose Technique under his feet and shot out like an arrow, so fast that he left only a blur!

The moment his right foot slammed down, the ground within a ten-meter radius shattered, sending countless pebbles flying!

Raise your right hand, make a claw with your five fingers, and press it down hard on the remains of the destroyed steel golem!

Boom! ! !

This palm strike, seemingly casual, actually poured in the terrifying power of the thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Realm, carrying the powerful internal energy of two hundred years of innate true qi!

The ground within a radius of a hundred meters was as if struck by a meteorite from outer space, instantly collapsing three feet! Soil, gravel, and broken wood were all reduced to dust under the crushing force of the palm!

The steel golem, which had already been destroyed by a single punch, sank back into the shattered ground. The remaining crystal fragments on its chest shattered completely under the terrifying pressure—and then, its entire body began to twist and deform under the crushing force of the palm!

Click, click!

The steel shell was crushed to pieces as if it were made of paper, and the limbs were twisted into bizarre angles!

finally--

boom!

Under terrifying pressure, the entire puppet exploded completely, turning into countless fragments that scattered in all directions, deeply embedded in the surrounding walls and ground!

All that remained was a large crater several feet deep, with a pile of twisted scrap metal at the bottom, still emitting blue smoke, as if it had been crushed by the most terrifying force in the world and completely erased from this world!