Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

Trust is essentially a habit formed day by day.

Trust will naturally develop as you experience more in daily life; there's nothing magical about it.

The only magical thing is the aster...

Rather, what Mu Jin was curious about was what Zi Yuan had been doing all this time.

She has earned the unconditional trust of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

It should be noted that not long ago, many inner disciples did not even know Ziyuan's true identity.

An Shiyu looked up and glanced at Susan beside her.

Her face showed no shock or unease, but rather excitement and a hint of envy.

"You actually know Shion's identity."

Hearing An Shiyu's question, Susan glanced at her sideways and said, "How do you know that?"

"Hmph, Ziyuan and I are childhood sweethearts, of course I would know, and I know even more!"

Before An Shiyu could speak, Mu Jin grabbed her and said, "But you seem to envy those people?"

Susan snorted and glanced again at the true disciples and sect leader in the center.

"One day, I will also stand by the sect leader's side!"

"Little Susan should be born like this; we'll be there for you when the time comes."

"Get out of my way!"

The only true disciples surrounding Shion were actually Futaba and Aoka.

Tragically, none of the three were actually very good at comforting people.

Seeing that their sect leader's expression was not very pleasant, both Siye and Qinghua had racked their brains.

Especially Qinghua, she actually doesn't know much about Doumo Continent. She watched it a long time ago, and there's nothing after the eldest sister. Unlike Gala Game, which has a beginning and an end, she really doesn't want to relive the feeling of being ruined by an unfinished story.

I don't remember much of the details clearly, so I can only rely on my memory to prove it at this moment:

"Actually, Nalan Yanran, as the woman, wasn't really a villain; she was just a temporary opponent. The main problem was that Emperor Yan's family was incompetent at the time. The civil officials within the family were constantly suppressing the patriarch's son, making Emperor Yan very sensitive. When outsiders came to annul the engagement, they not only didn't protect their own, but they also betrayed the emperor for personal gain. Plus, Nalan was hot-tempered, which is why things turned out so unpleasant..."

Yotsuba, standing next to her, nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes."

Liu Ye kept jumping behind her trying to grab the tip of her tail, but Shion's raised dragon tail swayed above, and no matter how much Liu Ye jumped, she couldn't touch it.

These two girls haven't read many online novels, after all, they are still young, and they mostly learn about online novels through other people's stories.

Super Blue and White Porcelain got more and more excited as he talked:

"So it wasn't Nalan Yanran who broke off the engagement with Emperor Yan, it was the Xiao family who did it! If it weren't for Emperor Yan protecting the clan, the clan's reputation would have been completely ruined by the civil officials. Emperor Yan is being too kind; if it were Bai San or Bai Haihuang, they would have bullied the entire Xiao family and turned them all into soul bones to supply Ilex..."

Yotsuba blinked: "Electra? Isn't the old man with the ring called Tingyou?"

"What book did you read?" Qinghua smiled confidently. "That's the First Sage, the First Sage, 'The First Sage of the Demonic Sect in the Mysterious Mirror'."

"Isn't the character called a Heavenly Demon in 'The First Sage'?"

"The species is wrong, it's 'Magic Universe'!"

"Isn't the Nine Nether Bird by Old Ancestor Lin's side?"

"The genders are all wrong, that's Linley and Grandma Delin... no!"

Qinghua was shocked and turned her head sharply, only to see the sect leader staring coldly at her. Her heart sank.

Oh no, I memorized them all wrong too...

Qinghua quickly began to divert the sect leader's attention:

"In short, Nalan was just a little arrogant; she didn't really do anything bad. On the contrary, she even had to give him Qi-gathering powder. She's a good girl, unlike girls nowadays who always want half of the inheritance... So it's perfectly fine for the sect leader to follow Nalan's path. The sect leader is also a good girl. I remember there's a sequel to Doumo Continent called Nalan Yanran's Revenge, which tells the story of Nalan Yanran as the protagonist..."

"That's fan fiction."

"Oh, and there are also dark auction houses, things like the Millennium Change..."

"What are you reading? Show me the main text."

"It's especially suitable for niche games..."

In the end, Ziyuan sighed. After all, she had misremembered her lines, but she wasn't really that upset.

It's just a little regrettable. Opportunities are fleeting, and if you don't seize them, you don't seize them.

Originally, she only wanted to use Nalan's lines to introduce the scene of breaking off the engagement, but the prince stole Yan Di's lines, causing her to go astray and recite them incorrectly all the way—or rather, the prince deserves praise, because in order to investigate her, he even watched the battle of demons, almost ruining her big plan.

In order to gather enough imagery, she always uses role-playing to understand the feelings and mysteries of her ancestors.

Each time I successfully portray a character, my understanding of the Great Dao deepens.

It is said that if one method is followed, all methods will follow, and all the great paths in the world lead to the same destination.

This so-called imagery is just right for role-playing, as if everything was arranged...

"Is it possible that someone actually plagiarized and adapted it...?"

Before the little black dragon could finish speaking, the emperor silenced him with a kiss.

The mother and daughter were still pedaling the tricycle desperately, pulling the behemoth that was Ziyuan, and trying to keep her golden core from easily going out of control.

As long as the little black dragon can still work and create surplus value for itself, there is no reason to eliminate it...

Thinking about how to get the plot back on track, Shion, feeling Rokuyo hug her tail, flicked her tail and threw Rokuyo into Yotsuba's arms.

do not care.

The annulment of the engagement is a minor matter; getting money is the top priority.

Let's wait until the prince has accomplished his unprecedented feat before we talk about it.

He got up and had Yotsuba and Rokuyo alter the memories of the other inner disciples and the members of the Witch Association and the Old World.

It's best if too many inner disciples know her identity.

With divine consciousness concealed, people in other places would generally not know their identities.

As for those witches, they would erase the memories of the members of the old world and then have their disciples throw them into the Disaster Management Bureau.

The current Disaster Management Bureau is just the Qingyun Sect's dumping ground; they just throw whatever they need into it.

"I've always felt that in terms of character, Emperor Yan might be slightly inferior to Emperor Bai Hai..."

"Girls would probably prefer Bai San, right?"

"I also think Emperor Yan is better..."

Although I don't quite understand the relationship between Emperor Yan and Emperor Hai, I'll wait until the dust settles.

An Shiyu sighed softly.

Susan, who was standing nearby, was already mingling with the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. Although An Shiyu was not without inner disciples by her side, after she politely smiled and declined the Qingyun disciples' attempts to chat, naturally no one would come over to make a fool of themselves.

"Don't you think Miss Prince is especially pitiful...?"

Just as she was about to leave, An Shiyu looked at Ziyuan from afar. Her tail was swaying back and forth, but she didn't seem to be going over to say hello.

For An Shiyu, she hoped to be alone with Ziyuan, where she could have private conversations or confide her thoughts.

Surrounded by Ziyuan just like those outstanding and beautiful disciples, An Shiyu didn't think she would be noticed.

She also doesn't like to join in the fun at times like these.

As a small but precious wish, An Shiyu hoped that she could hold a slightly special place in Ziyuan's heart.

It doesn't need to be any particularly important attention, but rather the feeling that you are different from other girls when you see yourself or think about yourself.

Regardless of whether they become lovers or even just friends in the future, Shion realizes this special quality every time she sees herself.

Although Mu Jin had reminded her not to use the people she liked as a benchmark for how the world judged her.

But it's so easy to think like that...

However, after watching the entire process of the annulment of the engagement, An Shiyu actually felt the most empathy for Miss Prince.

A bold and proactive approach, a magnificent wedding hall, numerous guests, and virtually impeccable decorations and arrangements.

An Shiyu may have fantasized about such a thing. If she were to make a bold and proactive move one day, could she really walk down the aisle with him?

She didn't do it simply because she lacked the ability.

The prince was like another capable version of her, and he did everything she had ever imagined.

Shion also told her the answer.

I watched as she hosted a grand banquet for the nation, and I watched as her marriage ended and people were heartbroken.

It was nothing but a farce.

She wondered what the prince would feel, seeing all his hard work come to naught in front of everyone, because such a proud and strong woman must be even stronger than herself and more capable of enduring such pain.

But when An Shiyu thought about one day standing in the position of a prince...

She felt her hands and feet were ice cold, almost like a terrifying nightmare.

"Don't have too many thoughts about the enemies of the Mirror Kingdom."

Mu Jin simply replied, "Maybe it's all part of the prince's plan. We're just ordinary little girls, no match for these cunning old monsters. You're even defending one of them? Didn't you see them going back and forth, fighting fiercely, evenly matched? They're both perfectly clear-headed. It's a matter of mutual consent, so let's not meddle."

"You're not young anymore, senior."

"You only heard this much out of such a long list, right?!"

When the Qingyun Sect members emerged from the spatial turbulence, some Qingyun disciples led people from the Old World and the Witch Society away, while others followed the True Disciples towards western and northern China.

Finally, Ziyuan turned her head and glanced at her. "Aren't you going back to Beihai?"

An Shiyu panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down, nodded, and pulled Mu Jin out.

Previously, Senior Mujin always took the blame herself; now it's her turn to step in and take the fall...

"Yes, we need to go check on South China. Now that the Mirror Kingdom is about to take action, we must keep an eye on South China. They can't afford any more suffering. Whatever your goal is, Sect Master, shouldn't you also pay attention to the lives of us ordinary folks?"

“Of course.” Ziyuan nodded. “Qingyun is the leader of the righteous path in the world.”

An Shiyu and Mu Jin had actually heard this many times before.

"That's good. The rest is up to you. We can't control how much trouble you cause..." Mu Jin thought for a moment and then asked, "But Xiao An has a question for you."