The improved female villains regained their memories.

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"Oh, do you still have the strength to struggle?"

Ye Buxin lowered his head and smiled: "You are a very interesting person, Lin Feng. I have to thank you. I have learned a lot from you, which has made me understand how I should deal with Yang Pingsheng."

"Fate is truly on my side, sending such a great gift to me."

The Green Demon's words were harsh, causing his emotions to surge like a tidal wave.

"You're going to use me against Ping Sheng?"

He laughed, his words slurred by the blood in his mouth: "I hate interfering with other people's paths. I hate it when you ask me to help, and I hate it when you ask me to block you."

"But what I hate most is being used by others."

An unnamed wind howled, and his body shattered like porcelain, emitting a bright light.

Ye Buxin's pupils contracted, and he immediately chopped off his own foot, retreating into the shadows.

But it was too late; a terrifying wind rose and obliterated everything.

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How could Ye Buxin, who was favored by fate, be defeated and killed by his moves?

But she still showed her astonishment as she looked at Lin Feng's mangled body.

"It's actually a secret technique of the Lin family, but this move should be used by the Lin family's shadow guards to protect their master. The soul fusion involved even involves sacrificing one's own soul to complete another's soul. Weren't you the former young master of the Lin family? How could you possibly know this move!"

It turns out that there are things in this world that even demons can't understand.

He coughed and laughed, "Ye Buxin, if Yang Pingsheng can't kill you, Heaven will. If Heaven can't kill you, then your descendants will. As long as a monster like you exists, countless people will want to kill you."

The green-clad monster showed signs of weakening, its eyes flashing with savagery: "Heh, you're about to die, what are you still spouting? Do you think I can't see through your plans?"

Countless streams of light surged upwards, but Ye Buxin intercepted them all with a wave of his hand.

However, a short, fast-moving message still drifted out and was transmitted to Yang Pingsheng.

Repeated failures fueled Ye Buxin's resentment. It was one thing for Yang Pingsheng to make her suffer, but as for the others who suffered setbacks, such as Fusu, Li Zhujun, and Zhou Jinyu, she sent them all to meet their maker.

Now even Lin Feng dares to make her feel frustrated; he's practically asking for trouble.

"Die!"

She saw that Lin Feng's body was on the verge of collapse, and struck out with a palm.

Lin Feng's body was half shattered. He saw a spatial rift appear beside him and used his last bit of strength to fall into it.

boom!

A chaotic current swept over him, and he drifted to other worlds like a withered branch or fallen leaf.

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"Meow......."

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It's very windy.

In the howling wind, he seemed to hear a cat meow.

When he looked up, he saw sunlight shining on the leaves—leaves he had never seen before, fiery red.

He was left with only his upper body, lying on the ground, unable to move.

Not far from him, a heavily injured cat demon lay there, breathing weakly.

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He is going to die.

This time, I'm really going to die.

The wind in this world is so strong, it never stops, and it blinded him.

"I'm going to die..."

The final message was sent out, but it's unknown whether Yang Pingsheng will receive it.

Ye Buxin has been resurrected, so it seems that Yang Pingsheng's path is not so easy after all.

He smiled helplessly. "Alas, there is no such thing as the right path in this world. He has his path, and Yang Pingsheng has his path. As for the only correct path, it does not exist."

He felt at peace. Born without a name, dying in this unknown world might be a good ending for him.

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"Meow........"

The cat demon struggled violently, seemingly unwilling to die.

Lin Feng looked up and saw the black cat struggling with its eyes closed.

The last rays of life are desperately trying to show its unwillingness to give up.

It may have been attacked by other monsters, or it may have been beaten by humans; in any case, this little guy was seriously injured.

"Hehe, little guy, I can tell you don't want to die yet."

He was probably really going to die; his voice was so weak it wasn't even as strong as the wind, but he didn't care at all, saying to himself, "You're lucky to have met someone like me who doesn't want to live."

"I give you my broken life, my shattered and meaningless soul. Live on for me."

"You are a demon beast, the freest being in this world, so live freely for me."

"Anyway, you're unlikely to meet that guy named Yang Pingsheng in this world."

He chuckled softly and lowered his head.

As the wind blew by, he vanished like dust.

The remaining vital energy and soul entered the black cat's body, and the hideous wounds and the soul shattered by the demonic beast's secret technique were repaired.

After a while, it stood up and looked around in disbelief at everything.

"Meow?"

There was no response; only the endless winds of the Eighth World answered it.

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The black cat is a monster.

Every demon possesses its own innate supernatural power, but some of these powers are useless.

Its supernatural powers are passive, and its abilities are acquired over time; only its memories will not be erased.

For the demon, this was a useless ability, so it was often bullied by the surrounding demons.

Powerful demons all have territories, but this one is not powerful, so it can only wander around like the wind.

Although we were often hungry, we were still quite free.

But recently it encountered a strange thing.

That is, the world suddenly began to flow backward.

The first time it reversed time, it found it strange, but as the number of times time reversed time began to increase, it started to panic.

Damn it, who is this powerful figure who's manipulating the world here?

You can play with the world all you want, but don't try to play with it!

As the frequency increased, it also began to get irritable.

It decided to find that bastard and see what was going on. If he was crazy, it would let it go; crazy people were too dangerous to mess with. If he was easy to talk to, it would take revenge. If he was powerful, it would see if it could curry favor with him.

Perhaps by chance, or perhaps by fate, it really did encounter a man.

In the cycle of reincarnation, only that man's actions were different.

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It first lay in wait and observed, watching the man come back again and again, his goal being a woman.

It was trembling with anger. What was wrong with this guy? He was torturing the world just to pick up girls, right?

Finally, it decided to confront the man.

One day, when the man was sitting on the hillside, it suddenly jumped out and started scratching his face.

"You bastard, it's you who keeps reversing time, isn't it, meow!"

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Yang Pingsheng stood in the wind and snow.

He turned around abruptly.

Inside the room, through the half-open door, Qi Feng leaned against the door, looking at him with concern.

"What's wrong, Pingsheng? Have you figured it out yet, meow?"

Yang Pingsheng stared blankly, and just then, a gust of wind blew up, and he seemed to hear another voice.

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I am a nameless shadow.

No parents, no friends, no relatives.

In some ways, I am the same as you.

On that snowy day, you helped me, allowing someone who should have died to come back to life.

I don't know if I'm still myself.

This might be the difference between you and me; you always know which path you want to take, but I don't.

My life is like the wind, I don't know where it starts, and I don't know why it goes out.

You are unwavering, but I am not so determined.

All I wanted was for my disciples to be safe and sound, but I still managed to produce an ambitious man like Zhiyuan.

It was then that I realized that ordinariness is not what people want, because as long as one is human, one will have dissatisfaction.