I don't believe it!!!

She didn't believe it!

But... she finally remembered.

That memory that was sealed away, that was sealed away.

Under the boundless starry sky, Loulan once spoke those words to her.

"A name?"

"Loulan..."

"From now on... I am Loulan."

"No!!!" She pushed against the other person's shoulder. "I need to know Loulan's real name."

"Everyone in Loulan knows my name."

"And...and they even signed that kind of contract with me."

"It's too cunning of you not to even tell me your name."

"What..." she said with a helpless smile, "Little Jingse actually cares about that kind of thing."

"The so-called name..."

"But it's just a code name."

"Or is it that... Little Pure Color is like a 'demon' who can do something just by knowing the other person's real name?"

"So what if it is...?"

“Well then—” It was rare for him to smile, even though his face was usually stern.

"Just tell Xiao Jingse."

"Even if you're a low-class beauty, you must forget about it immediately after hearing it."

"My name..."

"Yes..."

"Teacher's words"

Part 319 Here, I dedicate myself to you [5K words per chapter]

"Can't..."

Touching the girl's body, it seemed as if her body temperature was gradually disappearing.

"disagree..."

He sensed the girl's beautiful figure, which was infinitely more perfect and supple than it had been a thousand years ago.

"Not allowed..."

It was bearing the weight of the girl's body as it slowly pressed down.

Tears streamed from her heterochromatic golden-red eyes.

"Don't die!!!"

"Don't die!!!"

"No!!!"

Jingse Mandala never imagined that Shiyan possessed a kind of innate destiny called "Phoenix Feather".

That kind of fortune is a bloodline fortune that only the "Heaven and Earth" clan can possess.

If Loulan had possessed that kind of fortune a thousand years ago, they wouldn't have died...they wouldn't have died.

So... sensing the girl's increasingly faint breathing, Pure Color Mandala truly panicked.

"Don't you dare die... you bastard!!!"

"Did you hear that?!"

Look at me—

Look at me...

"Don't...die..." Her shoulders trembled, and it seemed that she was using almost all her strength to barely support Shi Yan's body.

The girl's soft body felt surprisingly heavy to her.

The more exhilarated the girl felt when she swung her sword at Shi Yan, the more miserable she is now crying.

His sobs were almost choked with sobs, and he could barely breathe.

The teacher's words were not an act.

Master Yan was truly prepared to risk his life to bring back the Pure Color Mandala.

certainly--

The reason she's so 'ambitious' is related to the voice in her heart and the confidence that [Phoenix Feather] gives her.

Although... if we use [Phoenix Feather] here—

Shi Yan recalled Yun Mengming's almost malicious warning, "Whatever you do...whatever you do, don't use up [Phoenix Feather]."

If we use up [Phoenix Feather] here.

The great calamity of breaking through from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Tribulation Transcending Realm, coupled with the great calamity of her cheap father's Sainthood Tribulation and the great calamity of Wen Wan's Enlightenment Tribulation, would probably leave her with no way out.

but--

Things will work themselves out when they reach the bridge.

Thinking this, Shi Yan's consciousness plunged into endless darkness.

"Is this what death is?"

"It's so dark." She hugged the pure-colored mandala.

"it hurts..."

She pressed down on the pure-colored mandala.

dong dong——

Shi Yan's heartbeat had become extremely weak, as if it might stop beating at any moment.

If there were an electrocardiogram, the girl's heartbeat curve would probably have become a faint and chaotic undulating line, as if it would 'beep' and become a straight line at any moment.

“I…” Jingse Mandala’s hands trembled uncontrollably.

“I…” Pure Color Mandala bit her lip hard, drawing blood.

"I can't accept this!!!" His golden-red heterochromatic eyes widened in fury, his eyes bulging as if blood was about to burst from their sockets.

"Unacceptable!"

"Absolutely unacceptable!"

"I've waited for you, you bastard, for so long..."

"That took so long..."

A thousand years——

A full thousand years.

With his shoulders, hands, and ankles pierced, he was hanging in the deepest part of the "Tai Xu Secret Realm".

Unable to live, unable to die...

There is only endless pain and torment, and loneliness.

Those who could delve into the deepest part of the "Tai Xu Secret Realm" were nothing more than those old fogies from the Qinglian Sword Sect and Qin Suhuai.

But those old geezers are all scoundrels, filthy bastards.

The Pure Color Mandala had absolutely no interest in chatting with them.

As for Qin Suhuai?

The longest interaction between the Pure Color Mandala and Qin Suhuai was—

"Can you help me practice swordsmanship?"

"No, but I can..."

"No." The girl turned away cleanly and decisively.

Only a single, plain-colored mandala remained, disheveled in the wind.

Oh... there isn't even a breeze in the "Tai Xu Secret Realm".

In order to break the seal, the Pure Color Mandala could only draw upon the power of the demons that the Azure Lotus Sword Sect had thrown into the "Great Void Secret Realm".

But... what emotions could those demons possibly have?

Hatred, despair, anger... ugly, dark... surging...

Just as Shi Yan saw, the emotions flowing down the dark chains were like asphalt.

For a pure-colored mandala, the feeling it evokes is no different from that of asphalt.

So... when Shi Yan bullied her.

The Pure Color Mandala truly has a tsundere appearance, saying one thing but meaning another.

Because it's really sweet.

It also smells milky.

She's been chewing on 'asphalt' for a thousand years, so how could it not be sweet when she finally gets a piece of candy?

Moreover, this sugar is a rare delicacy.

"I..."

"I should have realized it sooner..."

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