Under the moonlight, in front of the bamboo forest, two groups of people clashed, and spiritual energy danced in the air.

The group was quickly routed, with only a few people left protecting the mastermind in the middle.

Yang Pingsheng looked at those people with his hands behind his back, especially at the mastermind.

She covered her face with a cloth, revealing only her bright eyes, which reflected the moonlight and had a cold gaze.

She was already imprisoned, but her expression remained proud, revealing an extraordinary demeanor.

He looked into the woman's eyes and couldn't understand why she wasn't afraid.

Yang Pingsheng took a few steps outside and looked at her from a distance, separated by people.

He asked, "Where is the treasure?"

The woman sneered: "What do you think?"

Yang Pingsheng said, "Hand it over, and I'll spare your life."

Ye Bu thought to himself, "Are you worthy to control my life and death?"

Yang Pingsheng squinted and said, "You're surrounded, what are you still being arrogant about?"

Ye Buxin squinted and said, "Those who presumptuously control the life and death of others, I wonder who is so arrogant."

Under the moonlight, their figures gradually intertwined.

This was their first meeting.

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Every day afterward in the Eighth World, Yang Pingsheng wondered if all these things would have happened if he had killed her back then.

If he hadn't listened to her and defected with her, he would still be a member of the Linlang Sect, serving the Chu Kingdom. Then, during the process of the First Emperor unifying the world, he would either die a loyal death in battle or wander away in exile.

Is that the ending he wanted?

He and she met, fell in love, and together entered the Guigu Sect of Yunmeng Mountain to practice the art of seclusion and participate in world affairs, until they eventually broke up completely.

She once again plunged the world into chaos, and he cooperated in stirring up the storm; even their falling out was a testament to their perfect understanding.

He and she were both equally proud.

That's why neither of them will bow down to the other.

She killed all his relatives and friends, killed the girl he secretly loved, and forced him to be all alone, unable to associate with anyone else.

He also destroyed the foundation of her ideals, wiped out her forces, eliminated her subordinates, and forced her to fake her death, thus scheming for hundreds and thousands of years.

They schemed against each other using the art of concealment, and because they knew that the other also possessed the art of concealment, they dared not be careless even when the other was in a predicament.

The Eighth World is another secluded place arranged by Yang Pingsheng.

He used his love as a foundation, laying the groundwork for his eventual victory.

But this requires that you first truly fall in love with Jiang Mochang.

Love is a double-edged sword; it torments both the other person and yourself.

This is definitely not a good choice.

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The first encounter between Jiang Mochang and Jiang Mochang did not go well.

Without those reincarnations as a prelude, and coupled with the shadow in Yang Pingsheng's heart, the two hardly spoke to each other after they became companions in the village.

Jiang Mo is very good at causing trouble. Her fights with others are without reason or clue; she fights whenever she wants.

Because she wasn't affiliated with any gang, she could do whatever she wanted.

Under such circumstances, the two would naturally make many enemies, and Yang Pingsheng would have no choice but to face them together.

He had to use his immortal artifact frequently, and it was thanks to the fact that his immortal artifact was still usable that he and Jiang Mochang were able to escape death every time.

The most dangerous time was when the two of them were ambushed by a gang. If Yang Pingsheng hadn't been able to share his immortal artifact with others, Jiang Mochang would have been crippled if not killed.

Around the campfire at night, Jiang Mochang tended to his wounds, while Yang Pingsheng sat silently beside him, waiting.

Jiang Mochang suddenly spoke up: "Let's break up."

Yang Pingsheng looked at her with some surprise.

“Listen carefully, Yang Pingsheng, I don’t understand your purpose, nor do I understand why you approached me, but I can see that you are suppressing yourself,” Jiang Mochang said. “You don’t like me, you hate me, so why are you humbling yourself to follow me?”

Let's break up.

The night wind was cold, and Yang Pingsheng remained silent for a long time.

The flames crackled and popped as Yang Pingsheng said, "Because I want to ask you for help."

"why?"

What she meant was, why should I help you?

Yang Pingsheng did not respond. Jiang Mochang chuckled softly, letting the flames dance in his eyes, and said:

“Yang Pingsheng, your strength is greater than mine. Look, without you today, I would be finished. Your armor is very mysterious, but I haven’t seen you wearing any spatial artifacts. You always appear out of thin air. Moreover, you have an extraordinary demeanor and are clearly not an ordinary person. I don’t understand why someone like you needs my help.”

She smiled again, the firelight illuminating her face and revealing her melancholy: "Do you want me to become a [weapon]? Then I must refuse you, because I have made up my mind to do whatever I want."

She looked at Yang Pingsheng and said, "I will no longer act according to the will of others."

The fire burned silently in the pitch-black night.

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This was their first encounter, their very first meeting.

And so began the entanglement between this pink-clad girl and Yang Pingsheng.

The mystery of the secluded place doesn't appear randomly. He had been thinking that the fact that the secluded place was with Jiang Mochang meant that he would definitely fall in love with her.

But can he really fall in love with her?

She was so cold, so ruthless, and so unpredictable.

She only cares about herself and not about others.

Do I really like this kind of person?

Yang Pingsheng is arrogant, just like Ye Buxin. If he were willing to bow down for others, they would have reconciled long ago.

Therefore, Yang Pingsheng began to doubt himself.

Can someone like him really change others and himself?

Can love really change everything?

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Yang Pingsheng had a considerable amount of time to get to know her, going through round after round, and finally gained a basic understanding of the girl.

So he decided to put on an act, using his knowledge of her to get close to her and see how she would react.

He and she met again and traveled together. Because of their previous experience, the ambushes and dangers no longer seemed so frightening.

He always manages to save Jiang Mochang at the most crucial moments, and he knows what she wants, taking her to every place.

When Jiang Mochang smiled for the first time in front of him, he realized how beautiful this fiery girl's smile was.

They visited waterfalls that cascaded down thousands of feet, climbed the highest snow-capped mountains, watched fireflies like twinkling stars, strolled through pink flower fields, and discussed how these landscapes were formed.

I also visited Feixiantai, where I told stories of immortals and brazenly mocked their inaction.

Go wherever you want, see the sea, the mountains, the flowers, and the trees.

Yang Pingsheng almost forgot the shadow cast by Ye Buxin and devoted himself to spending time with Jiang Mochang.

As for Jiang Mochang, he smiled more and more often.

At night, they sat by the sea, enjoying the sea breeze and admiring the bright moon.

Behind them were scattered villages, and beside them were wine bowls. Jiang Mochang poured wine and said to Yang Pingsheng with a flushed face, "I never thought that there would be anyone in this world who could understand me so well."

Hiccuping, she slurred, "I thought that in this life, I could only carry out other people's will. As for my own will, no one cares, no one desires it, and no one wants to understand it."

Yang Pingsheng was about to say something when she interrupted him: "Because everyone wants a chance to become an immortal, no one cares what others think. Meeting you is absolutely my good fortune!"

With that, she tilted her head back again and drank it all in one gulp.

After finishing the bowl, her complexion became even rosier. The sea breeze blew through her hair, and the moonlight illuminated her neck, making her look fair and lovely.

"My life's work is yours!"

She spoke with a rising tone, clearly very happy.

Yang Pingsheng reached out his hand, but she told him to close his eyes and disappear into the darkness. In the darkness, he felt her put something into his hand.

He opened his eyes and looked at the talisman lying in his palm—not a spirit talisman, but an ordinary protective amulet.

"Today is Family Reunion Day, this is your Family Reunion Day gift." Jiang Mochang smiled shyly, "I made it myself, and I'm giving it to you."

Her voice was so clear and so moving.

Happy Family Reunion Day!

The sound of surging waves pierced the darkness in the girl's eyes.

Yang Pingsheng stroked the words on the amulet, his hand pausing on the words "Confidant Yang Pingsheng".

confidant.......

He stared at those two words, speechless for a long time.

Chapter 529 I Don't Want To...

For Yang Pingsheng, "confidant" was not a positive term.

He watched the girl pour out her heart to him, but his heart sank to the bottom.

The reason he understands him so well is not because they are of one mind, but because of the intelligence he has gathered from countless meetings.

The person who truly resonated with him had become his mortal enemy.

The girl in front of them was merely immersed in a false mask, unable to discern the true situation.

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