"Anyway..."

"You're not from this world either, are you?"

"Then we're partners."

"Hook up and hang yourself..."

"A partner who will never change for a hundred years."

Seeing the little girl Ba's frightened expression, Jingse Mandala couldn't help but take a few steps back.

She looked at Shi Yan with red eyes, and then at the little girl Ba.

"She's not afraid of me at all!!!"

Enraged, Jingse Mandala's face, which resembled Jun Qianrou or Loulan, was contorted.

"You are not her!!!" The voice seemed to carry a heavy weight.

The pure-colored mandala looked at the little girl, Ba.

The girls' bodies were all contorting and changing.

That feeling... was just like the Heavenly Demon Bo Beiye that Shi Yan saw in the Outer Heaven.

The pure color mandala... is like trying to compress the body and completely unfold oneself in this mortal world.

"You are not her either!!!"

She glared angrily at Shi Yan.

The girl's figure had completely transformed into a roaring, demonic shadow.

Between the dark shadow's brows... a red mask with a floral design was shimmering.

She transformed into a torrent and rushed towards Shi Yan and Xiao Nu Ba.

Shi Yan understood what the Pure Color Mandala wanted to do almost instantly.

She wanted to possess the body of the little girl, Ba.

To regain the power of the Lord of Loulan.

However... Shi Yan hesitated slightly.

The terrible suspicion in my mind seems to be slowly coming true.

What does it mean that the Pure Color Mandala says... "Little girl Ba is not her, and neither is I"?

"I don't believe it!!!"

"I don't believe it!"

"fraud!!!"

"You big liar!!!"

You must still be alive!

"He's definitely still alive somewhere!!!"

The demonic energy roared and surged forth.

For Shi Yan... this seems to have become a dead end.

unless--

She used the power of the [Happy Heaven Womb Mandala] once again to completely destroy the Pure Color Mandala.

But it seemed like a voice inside her was stopping her from doing that.

The voice told her—

If you do that... then there really won't be any way to salvage the situation.

Faced with the roaring demonic energy... Shi Yan simply opened his arms.

never mind--

It's just a gamble.

I also possess a phoenix feather.

As for future tribulations... we can figure out other ways to deal with them ourselves.

The demonic energy pierced through his chest in an instant.

Her slender arm rested on Shi Yan's shoulder.

Her heterochromatic golden-red eyes reappeared as she looked at Shi Yan, who was so close to her, and whose body seemed to be gradually growing cold.

"you..."

"you you you..."

Stuttering, the Pure Color Mandala remained silent.

What are you doing?!

"It's so...cold..." Shi Yan simply hugged the Pure Color Mandala with her other hand.

Hopefully, [Phoenix Feather] will bring me some good attributes and good fortune in the future.

I... I've risked my life.

“Jingse…” Shi Yan hugged the girl tightly, her chin resting on Jingse Mandala’s naked shoulder.

"I didn't mean..."

"She's not afraid of me at all."

"Plain color..."

"Are you afraid that others are afraid of you...?"

"what..."

"I'm not afraid of plain colors either."

"So... what can the pure color tell me..."

"What exactly did I lie to Jingse...?"

His heterochromatic golden-red eyes were blurred with tears. "Don't die..."

"Don't die!!!"

"You're never allowed to leave me again!!!"

She held Shi Yan tightly, her heart filled with a panic she had never felt before.

No... I have.

When Loulan knew he was doomed and sent himself back to the Outer Heavens, he felt the same panic.

With that, the master's words came to an end.

[The End]...Yeah, right.

The Pure Color Mandala tightly embraced Shi Yan, supporting him with its own body.

She recalled what she had seen when she first stepped into the tomb of Loulan.

Based on the only remaining connection between herself and Loulan, the Pure Color Mandala quickly found the true entrance.

She stepped into the "Tomb of Loulan" through the passageway.

My heart was pounding like crazy, but I didn't care anymore.

The pure-colored mandala slowly ascended to the main hall of the "Tomb of Loulan".

It is different from the "Thirty-Three Sword Pavilion".

The main hall of the "Tomb of Loulan" was empty, with only a huge ice-colored coffin lying there.

The pure-colored mandala slowly approached.

only...

What made Jingse Mandala turn pale was that... in the main hall of the Loulan Tomb, the magnificent crystal coffin did not contain Loulan's remains.

There was only one pair of rings in the coffin.

A ring of celestial-grade quality, very ornate.

There was something written on the inside of the ring in some kind of peculiar, curled script.

Those were a pair of rings that the Pure Color Mandala had seen long, long ago.

She had looked at the rings with envy, but not because she coveted their magical properties; rather, she was drawn to their special meaning.

"To live and die together, until the very end."

At that time, Loulan... simply pulled him away from that smelting clan with a look of disgust.

Unexpectedly... she had already changed the ring back.

The pure-colored mandala slowly opened the coffin.

With a heavy heart, she removed the ring from the crystal coffin.

Then--

His face was ashen.

The inner wall of the ring... was inscribed with the script of the Heavenly Demons.

【Pure Color Mandala】.

[The teacher's words].

It felt as if a woman's soft whisper was pressing against my ear.

"I'm back!"

The latter half of the gentle voice... suddenly turned into Shi Yan's extremely disdainful and frivolous manner.

The pure-colored mandala trembled... trembled.

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