The improved female villains regained their memories.

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"This kind of life is so good," Su Feng thought. "If only I could live like this forever."

She must have suffered a lot in her past life to be able to live such a good life in this one.

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But this wonderful life is about to come to an end.

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Recently, for some unknown reason, rumors of a connection with the divine have been spreading in the vicinity.

Su Fengqing felt that this had nothing to do with her, after all, she had always obediently followed behind everyone like a tagalong, and apart from Liu Yin and others, she had not revealed her identity to outsiders.

As for Liu Yin and the others, Su Fengqing has already become familiar with them and knows that they are even less likely to tell anyone.

But the battle still began.

The reason was that Liu Yin's birthday was approaching, and Su Fengqing wanted to give Liu Yin a surprise. So she left the mangrove forest yesterday morning and happened to witness a gang massacring a village. She ran back in a panic, but unexpectedly attracted the gang.

The gangs discovered another gang was there and, without saying a word, launched a surprise attack, thus beginning the battle.

For everyone in the Red Leaf Forest, the attack came suddenly.

It wasn't that any member was attacked, but rather that an explosion came from the east.

Thanks to the explosion, the Mangrove Gang was able to quickly reorganize without suffering any casualties.

For Jiang Mochang and Yang Pingsheng, this battle was not difficult, but for everyone in the mangrove forest, it was a tough fight.

As the sun sets, the winds of the Eighth World blow incessantly from morning till night, carrying with them red leaves, creating a dizzying spectacle.

After counting the number of people and collecting the bodies, apart from a few people with minor injuries, there were basically no other losses.

The entire small gang that launched the attack was killed: Sikong Xuan, Jiang Mochang, and Yang Pingsheng. The latter two cut off their escape route, and none of them escaped.

Of course, there were also cultivators who disguised themselves as corpses, but Yang Pingsheng saw through their disguise and crushed their heads, making them as dead as could be.

The aftershocks of the battle, mixed with strong winds, blew down many red leaves, turning the ground into a fiery red sea.

Su Fengqing sat alone under a tree, her shoulder bandaged, blood seeping from the white cloth.

'Have I caused anyone trouble?'

'They were all following me; I'm the one who ruined them all.'

'But I can't help anyone, I'm useless, I can't do anything...'

She was lost in thought.

“The enemy followed her in,” she heard someone say.

"It has no spiritual energy at all, I don't know why it's running around like that," the man's companion replied.

When things are peaceful, Su Fengqing's weakness is endearing; but once trouble strikes, her weakness becomes her original sin.

She moved her lips and whispered an apology.

But the apology was spoken so softly that no one heard it, and everyone was still complaining about it.

A voice drowned out her apology; it was extremely somber, yet reassuring.

"What are they talking about?"

The sound disappeared, and Su Fengqing felt a shadow fall over her. She subconsciously looked up and saw the person she expected.

He truly was like a mountain, blocking out the wind, and shielding him from all gossip and malice.

Su Feng chuckled: "Sorry for causing everyone trouble, hehe..."

She still habitually uses coquettishness and cuteness to solve problems, but even Sikong Xuan could sense how forced her smile was.

Sikong Xuan squatted down and looked at her wound, asking in a calm tone, "Is the wound alright?"

Su Feng shook his head slightly, and the next second, he was picked up by Sikong Xuan.

It's the same sense of security I felt back then.

Su Feng buried her head in his arm and whispered, "I'm sorry."

This time, Sikong Xuan heard it.

He said nothing and led her toward the encampment.

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night.

In her dream, she saw corpses scattered all over the ground.

Flames swept through the forest, turning the landscape redder and redder, mingling with blood.

She heard people laughing at her, insulting her, calling her a murderer, a burden, and unworthy of living in this world.

A cold wind blew in through the window, making her shiver.

She woke up with a start and saw a huge figure in the corner of the room.

Who is it!?

"I."

The familiar voice immediately calmed her down. She lit a candle and shone it over, and there was Sikong Xuan.

She sighed helplessly and said with a dissatisfied tone, "Brother Sikong, you're scaring people, aren't you?"

"I'm worried about you." Sikong Xuan's words were always concise and to the point.

Su Fengqing was speechless and turned her head away.

"If you want to comfort me, at least say something more," Su Fengqing said.

Sikong Xuan remained silent.

"Boring!"

She said something and then lay down again.

She fell asleep quickly and slept peacefully without dreaming.

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Can I still stay here?

After this incident, Su Fengqing should have left. If she still had the mindset she had when she first arrived, she definitely wouldn't want to stay here and burden everyone.

But, but...

This place is really nice; she doesn't want to leave.

When selfishness takes hold, a person is no longer innocent.

Su Fengqing knew that what he was doing was despicable. It was clearly his fault, but he dragged others down because of his lack of strength. He should have left.

But as I said before, she didn't want to leave.

Not knowing what Liu Yin was thinking, Su Fengqing felt uneasy, so she made tea and pastries and sent them to Liu Yin, wanting to test the other party's attitude.

On her way to Liuyin, she happened to see Yang Pingsheng and Jiang Mochang, who were 'lovey-dovey' together, as if they were flirting.

The relationship between these two was just like that between Murong Xu and Liu Yin; it was no secret within the gang. Out of curiosity, Su Feng glanced at them for a while and subconsciously asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Mo jumped up like a cat, her face stern, and asked her, "What is it?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, you guys continue."

Su Feng chuckled and stuck out his tongue, then turned to leave, only to be stopped by Jiang Mochang: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, where are you going with all this?"

"Ah, this is for Sister Liuyin," Su Fengqing said. "Didn't Sister Liuyin say she had a headache before? I made these pastries myself, and with these mangrove tea leaves, it should help relieve her headache."

Jiang Mochang pouted: "I haven't seen you make any for me. I've wasted my time teaching you talismans."

Su Feng was taken aback for a moment: "Ah... Sister Mo Chang, didn't you say you don't like sweets?"

"I......"

Yang Pingsheng stepped forward and spoke on her behalf: "She likes it very much, but she just doesn't want to trouble you."

"No way, it's no trouble at all!" Su Fengqing immediately smiled, her eyes turning into crescent moons. "Sister Mo Chang, you should have said so earlier! I would have stayed up all night to make it for you!"

"I......."

"Thank you," Yang Pingsheng said again on her behalf.

Su Fengqing skipped away happily. She was happy because Jiang Mochang liked sweets, so making them for her meant she wasn't completely useless.

If it's two...

She stopped and turned her head, just in time to see Yang Pingsheng reaching out to touch Jiang Mochang's hair.

If it were her and Sikong Xuan...

Su Feng blushed and almost lost her balance, spilling the tea and snacks in her hands.

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How wonderful, that kind of feeling...

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Looking at the tea and snacks in Su Fengqing's hand, Liu Yin, being incredibly clever, immediately guessed the girl's intentions.

She smiled and pulled her to sit down, then savored the girl's heartfelt gift.