The improved female villains regained their memories.

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"I see........"

She looked at Yang Pingsheng, trembling: "So this is why you didn't choose me as your collaborator?"

She saw herself reflected in those eyes, tears streaming down her face: "Pingsheng, why is this? I don't understand. According to my plan, the sacrifice should be minimal. Clearly, only that..."

As she spoke, Song Panning found herself unable to continue.

"Pan Ning".

A gentle voice suddenly rang out, startling her so much that her fingertips trembled.

The man leaned closer, his eyes revealing a familiar, gentle smile.

"The path one must walk is one that only that person can walk; no matter what, you cannot walk it for them."

His voice was as soft as a feather brushing against my ear:

"I have to walk the path I chose myself. This is a principle you taught me when we were at Tianren Mountain."

"That's not how it is!" Song Panning shouted angrily, "Yang Pingsheng, what do you take us for? Dolls that can be thrown away anywhere? You..."

"You want that to happen again, don't you!?"

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The villain is someone who refuses to admit defeat.

It was precisely because they refused to admit defeat that they desperately broke free from their own worlds, regained their memories, and gathered around Yang Pingsheng.

At that time, Yang Pingsheng was a pawn, someone being used. Besides the female villain, he was also someone who needed to regain his memories.

But now...

“Pan Ning, I gave up trying to persuade you with reason a long time ago,” Yang Pingsheng said. “Villains can’t be persuaded by reason, you understand.”

Of course.

The villains cannot be persuaded.

They would never watch Yang Pingsheng go down that path, no matter how much they loved him or how eloquent he was.

That's why Yang Pingsheng did it.

Ruthless, cruel, learning to grow, shameless, disguising oneself, defying fate, inhuman, and persistent to the end—these are the things Yang Pingsheng learned from the eight female villains.

He reached out and wiped away Song Panning's trembling tears, saying:

"So there's no need to say anything more, Panning. I won't waver no matter what you say."

"I am now the villain Yang Pingsheng."

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The deeper the love, the more insane it becomes.

This is the villain.

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The power of rules spread through Yang Pingsheng's hands.

He held Song Panning's shoulder tightly, watching the runes extend to her entire body.

"Yang Pingsheng..."

Song Panning knew that it was no use saying anything now, so she looked at him with extremely cold eyes.

"You think I'd admit defeat?"

"I won't, unless you kill me, I will never let you go down that path."

"I absolutely..."

Yang Pingsheng didn't take it seriously at all, but instead smiled and patted her head.

“Alright, Panning,” he laughed. “If you’re so capable, feel free to give it a try.”

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The goddess's followers still follow her.

But he has developed his own will and will no longer be bound by the goddess.

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When Yang Pingsheng sent her to the place of rules, Song Panning did not beg like Li Chumo.

She knew that pleading was useless, so she simply stared at him coldly, like a snake.

"I was right after all."

"In my life, if I want to love you, I must control you. Love is another battle; it's either win or lose, there's no other choice."

"Now, you've won."

As she spoke, fatigue showed in her eyes.

"You won..."

In order to win, he even took advantage of her love.

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Entangled by rules, the people she saw became blurred.

What will happen to her?

Will she ever forget Yang Pingsheng?

It's ridiculous that the most rational person has lost so many times because of love.

Song Panning closed her eyes peacefully. In her final moments, she rested her head on Yang Pingsheng's shoulder and uttered words she didn't know she would ever be able to say again:

"For the rest of my life, I have loved you..."

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Because of love, there is control.

Because of love, they try to stop it.

What I did for you, you are now doing to me.

But I didn't feel sad.

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You won.

Does this prove that you love me too?

Chapter 773 I Look Forward to Your Love-Hate Relationship

A land governed by rules.

Darkness enveloped her entire body like thick ink. Song Panning tried to move her fingers, but found that even the slightest movement was a luxury.

The wandering runes coiled around his limbs like venomous snakes, and each struggle only resulted in deeper confinement.

Song Panning felt completely paralyzed, enveloped in darkness mixed with runes.

'Yang Pingsheng, you bastard...'

She gritted her teeth inwardly.

That bastard Yang Pingsheng is not a gentleman at all. The way he brought her in was extremely rough, like throwing an insignificant object into this space.

She sat up coughing and saw Jiang Mochang and Li Chumo.

The three looked at each other in bewilderment.

"..."

Okay, now she knows where Li Chumo is.

She tried to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound.

A certain law descended upon this place, rendering them unable to communicate, unable to move, and only able to stay in place.

The two men glanced at her, then exchanged knowing glances.

Song Panning: "?"

What do you mean?

Team chat?

She didn't like being excluded, so she kept making small movements to try to attract their attention.

If you had to describe her, you could only say she's like a cat locked in a cage, desperately trying to get its owner's attention.

Their gazes fell on Song Panning almost simultaneously.

Li Chumo's gaze was relatively calm, but it carried a hint of helpless inquiry.

But Jiang Mochang...

Those phoenix eyes, with their slightly upturned corners, blatantly held an infuriating emotion.

Three parts disgust, as if looking at something dirty; seven parts condescending disdain, mixed together to form a provocation powerful enough to ignite a powder keg.

Song Panning instantly lost her temper.

'That look in his eyes...'

'It's practically saying, "You think you're worthy?"'

Her fists clenched so tightly they trembled wildly inside her sleeves; she felt as if she wanted to burn two holes in the other person's face with her gaze.

If she weren't bound by the laws of the universe, she would definitely rush up and poke those hateful eyes with her pen!

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When that fist strike that pierced through life and death tore through the sky, the bronze compass on Shi Guijia's wrist was the first to emit a piercing sound.