After nine lifetimes of reincarnation, the yandere villainous heroine descends.

At this moment, Shen Shuchou seemed to sense Jiang Qianqiu's gaze, and for some reason, a chill ran through his heart.

He tried to avoid Jiang Qianqiu's gaze, but was shocked to find himself inexplicably bound by a force.

Jiang Qianqiu, who was in his line of sight, slowly walked towards him.

The two were only three steps apart, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Qianqiu stood in front of Shen Shuchou and stopped.

Jiang Qianqiu reached out and gently stroked Shen Shuchou's cheek, the gesture filled with tenderness and love.

However, Shen Shuchou felt an unprecedented chill. He didn't know what Jiang Qianqiu would do next, but it was definitely not a good thing.

It would be fine if it were just him and Jiang Qianqiu here, but the most important thing is that Hu Baibai and Pei Rou are also here.

"Jiang Qianqiu, what are you going to do?"

Fox White's charming expression changed at this moment, and she quickly stood up and said.

"Get your dirty hands off my brother."

Pei Rou's tearful face instantly turned murderous.

The next second, the Spring Rain appeared in his hand, and a terrifying flash of blood appeared.

Jiang Qianqiu ignored Hu Baibai's voice and Pei Rou's actions; now, she only had eyes for Shen Shuchou.

"Sir, let's leave here with Qianqiu."

Jiang Qianqiu's eyes, filled with lust, were fixed on Shen Shuchou.

"Jiang Qianqiu, let me go first."

Shen Shuchou realized that his words had a strong impact on Jiang Qianqiu.

He quickly spoke up, trying to calm Jiang Qianqiu down first.

But those words had no effect on Jiang Qianqiu.

But the next moment, a clear, cold voice pierced through the dark clouds and reached Jiang Qianqiu's ears.

Upon hearing this voice, Shen Shuchou breathed a slight sigh of relief; it was Hu Baibai's voice.

Jiang Qianqiu paused, her lustful face instantly turning icy cold.

"Sir, wait for Qianqiu to return."

From the moment Jiang Qianqiu took Shen Shuchou away, she knew she would inevitably face resistance.

Even so, she remained completely unafraid.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Qianqiu's black figure stepped out of the dark clouds and faced Hu Baibai directly.

All that could be seen was Fox White's curvaceous figure standing in the Milky Way.

At this moment, however, a terrifying demonic aura emanated from her body. This aura was like a layer of gloom, enveloping her entire body and sending chills down one's spine.

Her beautiful face also turned gloomy because of this demonic aura, and her originally bright eyes now revealed an evil light, making people afraid to look directly at her.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her lips were slightly purple, as if covered by a layer of frost.

Around Fox White's body, demonic energy surged continuously, forming streams of black energy.

These air currents, like venomous snakes, meandered through the air, hissing as they passed.

Behind her, nine enormous fox tails swayed slowly, their tips gleaming with an eerie light.

At that moment, another red light flashed in the distance, and then Pei Rou, covered in blood, stood in front of Jiang Qianqiu.

Her body emanated a terrifying blood-red light, which, like a burning flame, enveloped her entire being, exuding endless evil and rage.

The Listening to Spring Rain sword in her hand gleamed with a captivating red light, its blade seemingly flowing with blood, sending chills down one's spine.

Pei Rou's eyes were cold and resolute, and her face looked particularly ferocious against the backdrop of the blood.

Like messengers from hell, they were about to destroy everything in the world.

The terrifying aura emanating from her was like a surging wave, constantly rippling outwards.

Three terrifyingly powerful Emperor-level experts stood in the Milky Way.

At that moment, in the galactic light screen not far away, a white figure was rushing towards the three of them.

"Strange! Why did my brother's presence suddenly become so close?"

Luo Shisan's handsome brows furrowed slightly.

The wrinkle on his delicate face added a touch of sharpness, as if a storm was brewing within it.

Her slender eyebrows gathered gently, like the unspoken charm in a traditional Chinese ink painting.