The improved female villains regained their memories.

Xu Baxian did not kneel down, nor did he even apologize. Instead, he calmly stated his words: "Third Imperial Sister is a villain by nature. Even if you, Father Emperor, demote her to a commoner, it cannot change the fact that she is of royal blood. The Guardian Heaven Sect has long wanted to take action against you, but it has hesitated because of the Dragon Vein. Now that the Dragon Vein has been absorbed by you, if we do not make preparations, our Xu family will be wiped out."

"I am not speaking to you as a prince, but as a son pleading with you." Xu Baxian knelt down with a thud: "For the sake of the Xu family, I beg you to fight against the Guardian Heaven Sect!"

Xu Weibang looked at his son and remained silent for a long time.

He felt the wind carrying the fragrance of flowers, whispering in his ear like a lover's gentle words.

To wage war, one must have a sword.

But his sword had long been buried in the tomb.

It's been a very, very long time.

Chapter 470 Wen Shihan's Killing Intent

Snow mountain.

The place was sealed off by blizzards all year round. The villains who came out of the spatial portal also followed the werewolf into the hall.

The flow of time here is wrong. Song Panning sensed this as soon as she entered, so she deliberately observed her surroundings.

The outer walls of the main hall are made of countless crystal-clear ice bricks. Sunlight shines through the clouds and falls on the palace, refracting colorful light, as if it were inlaid with countless dazzling gems.

At the center is a huge ice fountain, with water cascading down from a height, freezing in mid-air into dazzling ice flowers before slowly falling and accumulating in the ice pool at the bottom of the fountain. Around the fountain are several ice tables and chairs, the tabletops carved with intricate patterns, and the chair backs shaped like various lifelike animals.

"Gentlemen, this way please."

After guiding Yang Pingsheng and the female villains to sit down, the werewolf who had led the way took his leave, clearly to report to the queen he had mentioned.

Of course, none of the female villains were safe. Song Panning set up a trap on the spot, Xu Anlu used Xu Anyin's spiritual energy to use a detection-type killing move, Wen Shihan placed a fake body outside, and then infiltrated Yang Pingsheng's shadow to hide again.

Luo Benmo sat in Yang Pingsheng's lap, his cold eyes fixed on a certain spot, clearly sensing something.

Meanwhile, Qing Xuelan, who was monitoring the situation, was shocked. Although they were not in the same place, she could still feel the murderous aura of the silver-haired girl.

"...Why are you glaring at such a cute child?"

Feeling guilty, Qing Xuelan turned off the surveillance camera.

A figure fluttered around her, and the veiled woman with short, stubby hair reappeared, leaning down to say something to Qing Xuelan.

"Li Chumo wants to meet Yang Pingsheng in the room?" Qing Xuelan asked with slight surprise.

She hesitated for a moment, then said to the woman, "Then let's do as she says. Gray, protect her."

The wolf girl with the severed tail nodded, her figure retreated slightly, and disappeared again.

Qing Xuelan turned on the surveillance camera again. In the video, the silver-haired girl who had been nestled in Yang Pingsheng's arms had already looked away.

These villains are all incredibly shrewd characters. If not handled properly, they could easily turn into a fight. To be honest, Qing Xuelan was genuinely worried for Li Chumo.

"The reason we met here was to prevent this, but now that kid has gotten selfish and wants to see Yang Pingsheng alone, I'm afraid the others..."

As Qing Xuelan had predicted, things turned out just as she had expected.

When the werewolf came to announce the woman's new decree, the villains were indeed in an uproar.

"That's not what you told us at the beginning," Song Panning said, her eyes narrowed, her tone extremely displeased.

Not only her, but Luo Benmo and Xu Anlu also revealed a hint of murderous intent. Xu Anlu's hair turned red and merged with Xu Anyin, while Luo Benmo also jumped down, his body surrounded by lightning.

If Su Murong were here, she might have been able to tell a few jokes to ease the tension, but unfortunately, she's not here.

The werewolf was covered in cold sweat. He was struggling to withstand the pressure from the two True Immortals and the array.

Just as he was considering what to say, a hand was placed on Luo Benmo's shoulder, interrupting her murderous intent.

"Never mind, sister."

Yang Pingsheng stood up, placed his hand on Luo Benmo's shoulder, and stopped Xu Anlu with a glance, saying, "I'll go with him."

“Pingsheng, I have something I want to tell you,” Song Panning said.

"No rush." ​​Yang Pingsheng gestured to the silent Wen Shihan, who was pretending to be someone else, and said, "I'll come back and tell you the same thing."

"If that's the case, then so be it."

The moment their eyes met, Song Panning understood Yang Pingsheng's meaning. Then, with a gloomy face, she said to the werewolves, "I'm only giving your queen a quarter of an hour. If Yang Pingsheng hasn't returned by then, I will destroy this place."

The formation was revealed, enveloping the entire hall.

The werewolf originally wanted to say what could be done in fifteen minutes, but seeing the murderous intent in the eyes of the three female villains, he chose to keep quiet.

"This way, please."

On the smooth marble floor, a wisp of snow fell through the tall windows, illuminating the long corridor leading into the depths of the palace. Golden borders and delicate lines intertwined, and a faint sandalwood scent filled the air. Yang Pingsheng followed the werewolf and soon arrived at a teleportation array.

Please close your eyes.

As the werewolf spoke, he grabbed Yang Pingsheng's arm, and before Yang Pingsheng could react, his body had already appeared in front of a door.

The werewolf disappeared, leaving him standing there alone.

He pushed open the door, and the chill inside made him shiver involuntarily. The room, with its sky-blue color scheme, was scattered with all sorts of origami cranes—red, green, purple, white... origami cranes of every color were everywhere, from the walls to the floor.

Why a thousand paper cranes?

Yang Pingsheng vaguely sensed the undercurrents beneath the surface of the past; clearly, the past was not as it appeared on the surface.

Is the Queen Li Chumo or Li Chuxun?

He remembered that world, and the question that had been troubling him from the very beginning: who was the villain?

"System, you've really messed me up."

Hopefully this is the last time.

He approached the room filled with origami cranes, where the girl had her back to him.

Purple hair, gray ears, gray tail.

The room was filled with the fragrance of violets.

He suddenly felt a chill, as if the cold air had seeped into his bones.

He looked up, and the person had already turned around, calmly looking at him.

That face, it really was...

"Master."

Did you see my last letter?

As expected, it was Li Chuxun.

It's a fox, not a wolf.

That should be the case, but the voice was not as weak as I remembered; instead, it was calm with a slight tremor.

She stood there, no longer a queen, but a little girl, her purple hair cascading down her back, covered with unmelted snowflakes, mixed with white, making her appear exceptionally fragile.

"you......."

Did you see my question?

problem?

Yang Pingsheng was taken aback by the other person's gaze.

His memory has returned, and he naturally remembers everything that happened before.

In that world, he and the fox-girl exchanged letters, and origami cranes carried their words back and forth, gradually forming a new bond.

However, he really couldn't remember any questions.

In the end, all he remembered was leaving the storybook and other books to the girl, and before he could receive a reply, he died at the hands of the wolf girl.

Could it be that it was around that time...?

He looked at the other person again and saw that the other person seemed to have tears glistening in their eyes.

There, Yang Pingsheng saw many things.

Feeling wronged, heartbroken, grieving, and enduring...

"What's your name?"

"My name is Li Chumo," she said, fighting back tears. "I've always been called Li Chumo."

The girl who had everything taken away from her reclaimed everything that belonged to her.

Including names.

The female villains who came back to find Yang Pingsheng had all experienced great suffering, but perhaps none of them suffered as much as the girl, who struggled back from the brink of death.

She should have died long ago, but now she stands here, inheriting the identity of a villain.

"My name is Li Chumo!" She took a small step forward and said her words stubbornly.

"you......."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt the fragrance of violets envelop him.

She practically flew over, and the moment she arrived, Yang Pingsheng felt as if he had returned to that world.

"Adsorption!"

When you look down, all that remains is the beauty of the violets.

He could feel the other person's breath so close, and their hands were gripping him tightly. The places where their hair brushed against him felt faintly hot.

He heard the other person repeatedly expressing their longing.

"Master," she whispered, her voice and body seemingly glued together, as if she wanted to press herself into him.

Something was moving in the corner where the two figures intertwined.

The fox-person, Li Chumo, was her original name.

Yang Pingsheng lowered his eyes, pondering these fragmented pieces of information.

In that world, his encounter with this fox-person was merely a passing fancy.

From the initial act of providing aid to the later act of writing letters, it was all on a whim.

Even if he's dead, even if he's been killed, why would the other party still chase after him? No matter who it is, probably no one could do that.