Simulated immortality allows me to calculate talent stats.

[You relied on the prophetic abilities of "Foresight" to narrowly evade the sword flashes that descended from the sky.]

Fortunately, this sword light, while inheriting the style of "Sword Charm - Celestial Immortal," is far inferior in level to "Sword Charm." Otherwise, even if you had predicted it, you wouldn't have been able to dodge it.

【How can one find a way out of a seemingly hopeless situation?】

Your mind races, generating all sorts of impromptu decisions and speculations—no matter how absurd, you're willing to try them.

[Shouting out, "Senior Brother, I'm one of the Yongzhou Sword Palace's own people... Die!"]

[Shouting for help! Someone come quick...] Die.

【I called the police! ...Die.】

[Auntie, help...s...huh?]

[You are suddenly surprised to find that the screen filled with the imminent death warning has begun to fade slightly.]

"Can my aunt save me?"

[You were puzzled and surprised, but your movements didn't stop in the slightest. Utilizing your movement technique, you drifted like a firefly towards the Wen family mansion.]

A series of brilliant sword lights descended from the sky, plunging Loulan City into panic.

[With prior intelligence gathered, you arrive at the Wen family mansion in the blink of an eye.]

Without hesitation, he shouted, "Auntie, help me...!"

【Clang!!!】

The sword light seemed to grow urgent, crashing down like a pillar of light. "Premonition" saw through it, but there was no time to dodge.

【"Secret Technique of the Demonic Sect - Disordered Force Field"】

[With his mental energy greatly depleted, the tearing force forced him to shift and dodge.]

【boom!!!】

After the sword light fell, it failed to control its range, transforming into countless tiny, terrifying streaks of light that covered the surrounding area.

[The "Disorder Field" turns you into a three-second control master, imprisoning, distorting trajectories, tearing apart and devouring...]

[Finally, they survived this terrible attack.]

【"Pfft~"

Crimson blood spilled from the corner of your mouth; your mental energy was severely depleted; your face was deathly pale; and your eyes were dull.

[As fragile as if it would bend in the wind.]

[The prediction already foreshadows the sword light descending once more, so calling for Aunt's help is pointless, isn't it?]

White light gathered in the sky.

"Sigh~"

A soft sigh escaped her lips, filled with complex emotions.

"Stop it..."

An elegant and intellectual voice resonated, and the sword light that was about to fall from the sky suddenly dissipated.

[Your "Premonition" attack has vanished, and the crimson red of "Prophecy" is gradually fading.]

[So, not only do you have to shout, but you also have to play the victim?]

A guess formed in your mind, and sure enough, the probability of that glimmer of hope—the "foresight"—had increased.

"You should have said so earlier."

【"puff!!!"】

You raised your head and spat out crimson blood, leaving shocking stains on the bluestone walls of the mansion.

With difficulty, she raised her hand toward the mansion gate, her voice barely a whisper: "Aunt... Aunt..."

[His eyes conveyed the joy of finding loved ones, a touching sight, yet also the fear of danger, helplessness, and a struggle for survival as if facing imminent death...]

Your acting skills in "The Intelligence Master" were brought to an extraordinary level.

"Sigh~"

[Another sigh, filled with heartache and unbearable sorrow.]

The gates of the Wen family mansion opened, and a pretty maidservant came out to support you, who swayed unsteadily like a willow in the wind, yet refused to fall.

[As they stepped across the threshold of the mansion, the ominous warning of "foresight" finally faded, and a glimmer of hope for survival appeared.]

[Phew! I almost died...]

This is the first time you've experienced such a perilous situation, requiring a high level of both action and mental skill.

[I must say, it was definitely exciting.]

A maidservant helped you into the mansion, through the gardens, and along the lakeside promenade to the backyard.

[In the vast desert, the Wen family mansion even boasts a luxurious lake.]

[In the lakeside courtyard, a thin mist shrouded the area, and only a figure could be vaguely seen.]

"Auntie... is that you...?"

You murmured weakly, a mixture of expectation and trepidation.

[After escorting you here, the maid's figure vanished in a flash, demonstrating her astonishing agility.]

"Pfft~ After all these years, you've learned to act, lie, and play the victim."

[An elegant and intellectual voice, with a captivating quality, and a light, playful tone.]

The mist dissipated, revealing what lay within.

She sat gracefully, radiating the most dazzling and vibrant colors in the world, her posture elegant, her temperament noble, and her charm captivating.

Her appearance, imbued with the charm of the Western Regions, possesses a striking and direct beauty that captivates the viewer.

If you didn't possess the supreme power of reason, you would likely be shaken and doubtful.

[I vaguely recognized a familiar face from the other person's appearance.]

"I didn't lie to Auntie... I really am hurt..."

[You are indeed injured, but not from the sword energy attack; you were injured purely from the aftershock.]

The fragments of sword energy were distorted, transferred, torn apart, and devoured by the "disordered force field."

[With the presence of the more sublime "Sword Art - Celestial Immortal," which shares the same origin, the sword light did not cause any backlash.]

He had to admit that his skill level was too low; he was simply too incompetent. Even a casual attack from an enemy could nearly kill him from the aftershocks.

Wen Fei's smile deepened as she rose and approached you. Years had passed, and she carefully observed the changes in you.

Gradually, I began to connect with you, who was just a six-year-old child back then.

"Does it hurt?"

[With a tender tone, she gently wiped away the blood from the corner of your mouth with her delicate fingers.]

At the same time, a strong vitality enveloped the area, and the internal injuries caused by the impact were quickly healed, leaving the person completely unharmed.

【"aunt……"】

You asked because you had so many doubts and questions.

[The reason for the annihilation of her clan, why she was attacked upon arriving in Loulan, what is Wen Fei's identity and stance, and why is she closely connected with the murderers' side...]

Wen Fei interrupted your question, her tone complex: "I don't know what happened to you; I thought you were dead."

Her eyes revealed a look of relief and joy.

"But you shouldn't have come to me."

【I……】

Wen Fei looked at you reproachfully, her fingertip touching your brow: "Even if you're worried about your aunt, you must learn to calmly weigh the pros and cons..."

Loulan is clearly a dangerous place; we must not rashly venture in.

You opened your mouth, but the words that were about to come out changed: "I...how could I not come? I've worried about you every day for ten years."

Wen Fei's expression was gentle, and she seemed somewhat moved.

[You wouldn't believe that after so many years, when you were only six years old when you parted, your Aunt Wen Fei still maintains such deep feelings for you.]

"Auntie, what exactly happened back then?"

"Don't ask, I can't tell you."

Wen Fei was unusually resolute.

"Alright, seeing you safe and sound again, and even more handsome than before, puts my mind at ease."

As she spoke, she took out a talisman and placed it in your hand.

"I can only subdue you temporarily; I cannot disobey you or protect you indefinitely. This is a teleportation talisman that can send you away from Loulan."

She held your palm tightly: "Even if you leave Loulan, you will still face endless pursuit. This is all I can do for you."

Wen Fei gently stroked your face.

"Try to live on..."

The lingering sound faded as she activated the teleportation talisman.

Intricate array formations appeared, etched into the void, and enveloped you.

The space rippled, and then your figure vanished into thin air.

"She really thinks she's his aunt."

A refined and composed voice rang out.

Wen Fei's expression turned cold: "I'm not as heartless as you."