The improved female villains regained their memories.

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Other villains might have ways to block these surveillances, but Su Murong cannot.

Her methods were too simplistic; even now, having mastered the secret technique of gaining popularity, she still couldn't completely avoid the spying of other villains.

Yang Pingsheng could have solved this problem, but he didn't.

"I would never take advantage of someone in distress." Su Murong understood and laughed heartily. "I'm just here to deliver the pills to Pingsheng. You'll be fine after you take them."

"What did you give me to eat?" Yang Pingsheng asked.

"Isn't it too late to ask after you've finished eating?" She blinked. "Besides, I don't believe you couldn't tell."

Yang Pingsheng certainly noticed it.

The essence of that pill was quite simple—it contained Su Murong's own popularity.

Looking at Su Murong now, her original core has undergone a qualitative change, transforming from a solid to a liquid, churning endlessly within her body like boiling water.

Yang Pingsheng vaguely guessed her intention, so he changed the subject: "Have you eaten?"

"I've mastered fasting!" Su Murong proudly patted his chest. "From now on, I can live without grains, just like you."

"Actually, we were just indulging in our appetites."

“Then I’ll eat,” she said with a smile. “It’s been a long time since I’ve eaten with a doctor.”

This long-unheard address made Yang Pingsheng's fingers tremble almost imperceptibly.

To this day, the only thing that can shake his heart is his memories of these female villains.

Su Murong...

That child, once crowned with the name of "glory," has finally come to this point.

Yang Pingsheng reached out and gently placed his hand on her head.

“You’ve grown, Murong.” His voice was soft. “I’m so happy.”

I'm really happy for you.

He took Su Murong's hand and asked with a smile, "What would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

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The night was deep, and a faint aroma of food wafted from the pavilion.

Su Murong slumped back in his chair without any regard for his image, letting out a satisfied burp.

Yang Pingsheng sat beside her, leaning back slightly, letting the night breeze caress his face.

“You’re eating more than before,” he said.

"Being able to eat is a blessing, what do you know?" Su Murong rolled her eyes. "Being able to see me eat is a blessing you've accumulated over several lifetimes, don't be ungrateful."

Do cute girls get rice grains on their faces when they eat?

“吸溜——”她舌头一卷，利落地把饭粒舔掉，理直气壮道：“这才显得我可爱！换别人早恼羞成怒揍你了，但我就不一样，我大大方方给你看。”

There are still vegetable leaves in your teeth.

"Then you can lick it off for me."

Yang Pingsheng immediately conceded defeat.

Even with the true marks of the Great Dao, he was ultimately no match for Su Murong when it came to shamelessness.

"We're full, what's next?" Su Murong asked, swinging his legs. "Sleep? Go shopping? Or go out of town for some alone time?"

"You seem quite relaxed."

“So what if I’m relaxed?” she said matter-of-factly. “I’m just a mortal. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Isn’t that green-clad woman the will of Heaven? Let them fight it out. I’ll just play support.”

In the underworld, she could hardly unleash her death energy, and she was surrounded by non-human beings; it was already difficult for her to serve as a support.

Yang Pingsheng reached out to tidy her messy hair and said softly, "You don't have to go this time."

"I don't want to." Su Murong narrowed his eyes, like a cat being stroked. "We're in this together, so don't even think about abandoning me and going with them."

"Xiao Rong..."

"Ok?"

"I'm worried..."

Before the words were finished, a figure suddenly appeared outside the pavilion, easily breaking through the blockade of the Four Heavenly Spirits.

"Excuse me for interrupting your rendezvous," Tian Bulian said, standing in the moonlight, her hair as white as frost. "But I must tell you some bad news."

Her voice was soft, yet it made even the night breeze pause: "Tai Xu... is coming."

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The underworld trembled.

The dark purple earth cracked open with spiderweb-like fissures, and space shattered like fragile glass.

Chaotic energy poured in from the crack, silently annihilating even the purest ethereal energy wherever it passed.

"Roar--"

The mythical beast legion was unusually agitated.

From time to time, uneasy growls could be heard from the neatly arranged formations.

Several elderly black tortoises even retreated into their shells, refusing to come out no matter how much the underworld generals who were overseeing the battle shouted at them.

"quiet!"

Shankanmou's voice boomed like thunder. He stood on the altar at the highest point of the underworld, and his avatars simultaneously formed hand seals. The vast underworld energy transformed into chains, binding the restless legion.

"According to the established plan, withdraw into the Heavenly Dao World in an orderly manner!"

The sky suddenly lit up with an emerald-like brilliance.

A majestic heavenly gate slowly opened in the green light, surrounded by countless mysterious array patterns.

Inside the door, light and shadow shifted, revealing mountains, rivers, and vast deserts—a complete world was descending.

Shan Kanmou looked up and saw the dark purple sky covered with cracks.

"The last two candidates are coming," she telepathically told her other avatars. "Remember, no matter which direction they break in from, you must deliver a crushing blow as planned!"

A chaotic storm gathered in the sky above the underworld.

Beneath the shattered purple sky, coffins dotted the mountains and fields, filling the air with a ghostly aura.

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"The Great Ruins are getting closer."

Ye Buxin sat atop the green world.

She was touching the tombstone again.

"It's finally here."

She seemed to see a phantom.

The phantom drew closer and closer; it was Yang Pingsheng from long ago.

他说:

"Bu Xin, I regret it."

Ye Buxin did not answer.