After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

Just as Jun Qianrou was thinking this, her lifeless crimson eyes suddenly lifted up.

A woman's figure seemed to appear amidst the swirling snow and wind.

The demonic energy raged, and the wind and snow were even more intense than before.

The wind seemed to lift the woman's long, flowing red dress, making it appear as if it were a cape or a scarf.

Two slender, fair legs were revealed.

Jun Qianrou gripped the snake sword tightly in her hand.

She looked at the woman she had just killed, who stood before her with firm yet slow steps, braving the wind and snow.

The tavern owner looked up.

She pulled out the long black knife stuck in the snow, and then slowly... pointed the tip at Jun Qianrou.

"I'm here to stop you."

Jun Qianrou's expression was cold. "An avatar?"

"Or is it a case of 'the cicada shedding its shell'?"

"Maybe anything is possible." Mo Shu gave a rather unpleasant smile.

Being killed... is never a pleasant experience.

but--

She has to stand here.

"How many times can you stop me?" Jun Qianrou asked impatiently. "As long as I want to..."

"You can't stop me at all."

"No way—" the tavern owner said confidently.

She raised her long, slender, snow-white neck and said, "Master... is proud."

Jun Qianrou's expression froze.

"I am not your master."

“I know—” The black…dark red tip of the knife pointed firmly at Jun Qianrou.

Jun Qianrou looked at the woman in front of her.

This time, she didn't make the first move.

Holding the long sword, Mo Shu gently pointed a finger at Jun Qianrou.

The wind howled like a gale, and the light in the world seemed to dim by a third when the tavern owner pointed that finger.

A bolt of lightning struck Jun Qianrou.

This time... it's finger technique.

Faced with this completely different attack, Jun Qianrou simply swung her sword again.

No matter how many laws or principles Mo Shu held in her hands, she only responded with a single sword strike.

She looked sadly at the woman who staggered and fell in front of her.

This is the gap between myself and her.

It's like... the gap between Loulan and Yaotai before Loulan unleashed its final sword strike.

"Strange... what am I even thinking?"

only--

Amidst the swirling snow, the woman's figure reappeared.

The tavern owner looked up; her smile was forced, yet radiant.

"I……"

"They've come to stop you."

Before Shi Yan returns, she will absolutely not allow Jun Qianrou to completely fall into the demonic path, and she will absolutely not... allow her to take even half a step towards the Nine Provinces.

A pleasant surprise

[The banner for Shiyan is finally out... as shown below "Artist: KatoRie", thank you so much!]

And then...

[There's a post by Mo Shu that's really well-written, I'm just copying it here to reach the word count... By the way—]

[Author account creation is recommended.]

[for Lowarita]

"I know I can't beat you no matter how many times I try."

"But I must stand here."

"It's not because of the common people, nor because of you."

"It's because her master doesn't want to see you step into the sea of ​​blood, doesn't want to stand in front of you and wield her sword, even though she knows you won't fight back."

"She can't do it either, and neither can I."

"I won't let you take a single step, because it will hurt your master's feelings."

"I know I can't convince you..."

"But, Jun Qianrou..."

"I'm here to stop you."

“I don’t want to stand here, but if I don’t stand here, no one can make it back—not even Master. He can’t make you go back to the Jun Qianrou who was willing to wait for her wholeheartedly for three years, waiting for the ten miles of red bridal procession and phoenix coronet and wedding gown that she created.”

"If I really let you leave..."

There's only one possibility.

“I am dead, every version of me is dead.”

"If I die, my master will probably just reminisce about me."

"But that's enough."

"And if I let you leave..."

"Mo Shu, she can't even forgive herself."

Part 476 The Woman Who Almost Ended the Story with One Slash [First Update 4K]

The vast snowfield was so quiet it was almost oppressive.

Even the wind and snow that had previously surged back with the arrogance of the demonic energy fell silent as the laws governing the wind and snow withered away one after another.

The once pristine white snow has been transformed into a kaleidoscope of colors.

The blade that cleaved the snowfield sliced ​​through it and tore apart the mountains.

The snow was left with deep, bottomless cracks, as if it were splitting the mountain apart.

The gun pierced the earth and penetrated the rock curtain.

Spiderweb-like fissures were left on the vast snowfield, and... a deep, unseen cave.

The ice, freezing breath, solidified everything.

Everything within sight that could be frozen was dyed the color of ice crystals.

The thick ice layer even sealed the cracks in the earth.

Looking down from the sky, it appears as if a spider web is spreading beneath the glacier.

It seemed as if... figures in bright red dresses were frozen forever in the ice.

But... such legal principles still seem to have failed to stop Jun Qianrou.

A girl in a thin dress stood on the ice, her increasingly ruthless crimson eyes gazing at the end of the snowfield.

A swaying woman's figure emerged from the snow and ice.

Her figure no longer seemed as composed and at ease as before; her right hand, holding the long black sword, and her entire shoulder were trembling slightly.

Although death is merely a matter for other incarnations.

But... the feeling of being killed time and time again is unpleasant, really unpleasant.

But she couldn't back down.

The tavern owner looked up at the girl standing on the ice, a rather forced and ugly smile appearing on her lips.

Behind her... was not the world's people.

Behind her... was Jun Qianrou, who was willing to wait wholeheartedly for her master, waiting for him to come and marry her in a grand wedding procession with a phoenix coronet and embroidered robes.

Instead of being called a "Demon Lord for Life".

Looking at the woman's nonchalant smile, Jun Qianrou suddenly felt disgusted.

Even killing her time and time again hadn't annoyed Jun Qianrou so much. But... seeing that smile truly made her feel displeased from the bottom of her heart.

It felt like I was doing something wrong.

It's as if I am the ultimate villain in the book.

Clearly... clearly all I wanted was to avenge Shi Yan.

In Jun Qianrou's ear, the gentle demon whispered softly, looking down at the earth and watching the mortal world, vowing that the entire mortal world would be buried with Shi Yan.

How many more times can you live?

How many clones do you have left?

The girl looked at her, her brows furrowed, revealing... impatience and annoyance.

"Who knows..."