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silence.

Qin Zhirou could only remain silent.

If possible, she would certainly have hoped to witness Lu Xingyuan's death with her own eyes, and ideally, to record it all so she could watch it repeatedly in the future.

Unfortunately, she didn't last until the end and left early. What's even more infuriating is that Lu Xingyuan not only didn't die, but was alive and well, much more energetic than Bai Luoying!

But would she dare to tell Bai Luoying, who was still recovering from serious injuries, the truth?

Unfortunately, her best friend was very clever.

From her silence, I guessed the truth of the matter:

"Sister Zhirou...you're not going to tell me...that Lu Xingyuan isn't dead, are you?"

"……sorry."

She bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth, and even though it was bitten raw and blood was seeping out, Qin Zhirou was completely unaware.

At this moment, she was overwhelmed with extreme guilt, remorse, and self-blame.

They went to great lengths, but the final result was so cruel. How could she face Bai Luoying like this!

"The alliance leader has already used his most powerful trump card, summoning a god to suppress him, but in the end... he still failed?"

Bai Luoying could no longer hold back and vomited a large pool of blood!

Her voice was hoarse, with a hint of sorrow:

"Lu Xingyuan... are you even human?! How could you do this?"

A dark cloud, impossible to dispel, also hung over her heart.

Qin Zhirou took a deep breath and forced a smile onto her tired face.

At this moment, she must pull herself together and not fall into endless negative emotions:

"It's alright, Luo Ying. As long as we're alive, we'll definitely have a chance to defeat Lu Xingyuan!"

Bai Luoying fell silent.

This girl, who was always confident and positive, also felt lost and was overwhelmed by uncertainty.

But how could she bear to hurt Qin Zhirou?

Sister Zhirou has already suffered so much. If I were to become depressed as well, wouldn't that be like rubbing salt into her wounds?

"Sister Zhirou, you're right. As long as we're alive, there's still hope. One or two failures won't defeat me! Lu Xingyuan isn't as invincible as we think!"

Both of them were deceiving each other, but neither of them tacitly exposed the lie, and even willingly indulged in this beautiful fantasy.

It seemed that her mood had really improved a lot, and Qin Zhirou's brows were no longer as furrowed as before.

But the next second, Bai Luoying's question made her heart tighten again.

"By the way, Sister Zhirou, has the price for that causal anchor... manifested yet?"

Causal anchor.

An extraordinary creation of level eight.

It is permissible to forcibly interfere with the cause and effect of others.

This is also the key reason why they were able to force themselves to appear in front of Lu Xingyuan.

However, the price for this item with its incredible power is equally incredible.

Those who forcibly interfere with the cause and effect of others will inevitably suffer the consequences!

This is why Bai Luoying was so anxious to ask.

The price she paid is clear—she is seriously injured and needs to rest.

However, the price Qin Zhirou will pay remains unclear.

This is something to be concerned about.

Because the unknown is the most terrifying.

A flicker of panic crossed Qin Zhirou's eyes, and she responded somewhat guiltily:

"No...it hasn't shown up yet."

"Sigh... I hope the backlash won't be too severe."

"..."

Qin Zhirou subconsciously stroked the lace trim of her stockings, unsure how to answer.

……

"This hollow sound... I need to find a way to make a move quickly."

After successfully stirring up trouble, Lu Xingyuan closed the chat channel.

He took out the stringless bow and ran his fingertips along the patterns on its surface. This was absolutely a masterpiece—otherwise, Bai Luoying wouldn't have been in such a hurry.

"It's a pity you couldn't collect three thousand train coins; this weapon is destined to be out of your reach."

Lu Xingyuan's patience had run out.

He would rather sell at a lower price than waste any more time.

After all, he was still waiting to use the Traveling Merchant Summoning Card.

However, the first seller to come to him was somewhat unexpected.

Are you sick?

Qin Zhirou: "I really want it."

Yes, that's right.

It turned out to be Qin Zhirou, who had fought him to the death just a few hours ago and almost knocked the dog's brains out.

"Don't you find it absurd? I almost killed you, and you almost killed me. We were both blinded by rage, almost insane, and now you're calmly trying to make a deal with me?"

"Do you want to make money?"

"want."

"Three thousand one hundred train coins, give me Kongming."

Lu Xingyuan raised an eyebrow.

The price of 3,100 pieces is definitely inflated.

No matter how powerful Kongming is, it is only a level six extraordinary creation.

If you were to actually list it on the trading channel for sale, it would only fetch a little over a thousand at most.

Now, Qin Zhirou is offering almost three times the price!

How could Lu Xingyuan not be moved by it?

After all, the more train coins you have, the more proactive you are when trading with traveling merchants.

Therefore, even if selling this weapon to Qin Zhirou was tantamount to aiding the enemy, he accepted it.

"She gave so much!"

"Are you sure you can pull out that much money all at once?"

Lu Xingyuan had to make it clear from the outset: "I don't support installment payments or credit here."

"Of course. I've come to you with the utmost sincerity. After all, our relationship doesn't allow me to joke with you like this."

"Look at what you're saying. Although we're like oil and water, as long as you give me enough money, I'm not necessarily going to burn you dry."

"Let's make a deal, for my best friend."

Qin Zhirou, however, started urging them on.

Lu Xingyuan quickly set up a trading window.

Once the check is complete, press the confirmation button.

Three thousand one hundred train coins in hand!

The crisp, clinking sound of coins colliding is simply delightful!

Lu Xingyuan felt his mood improve and he smiled broadly.

"Actually, you have to admit that Luo Ying is a very outstanding girl, right?"

After the transaction was completed, Qin Zhirou sent this nonsensical message.

Lu Xingyuan thought for a moment. It would be too impolite to just ignore her like that, after all, she had offered a super high premium of two thousand train coins.

"Indeed, she is very strong."

He still vividly remembers that witch's blood-red arrow.

If it weren't for the blessing of his golden blood, which allowed him to enter the golden state, he would likely have met with dire consequences!

"Putting aside her talent, isn't she quite pretty? Nineteen years old is the most youthful and radiant age of one's life."

The image of the girl wearing super short denim shorts and revealing her white thighs uncontrollably appeared in Lu Xingyuan's mind.

Nineteen years old...that was truly a splendid age.

But the key question is... what's the point of telling me all this?

He immediately cut off the conversation.

However, Qin Zhirou chased after her and attacked.