The improved female villains regained their memories.

Leng Yan sighed and asked, "Should I go after her?"

"........Um."

Regardless, the villains now have to work together. Song Panning finally managed to get Luo Benmo out of trouble, and she's counting on her, the most capable fighter, to help her later on.

Tsk, I should have known better than to disgust her.

-------------

Although her intuition told Luo Benmo that Song Panning was lying, she still listened to her.

She ran to the backyard and huddled in a corner, as if only there could she feel safe.

It turns out she wasn't as strong or ruthless as she had imagined.

She can face endless difficulties and powerful enemies, but she cannot face the repeated abandonment of the person she loves.

Even if it's fake, it won't do.

Her nose was tingling, and tears were streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Is she really that annoying?

Although she had unusually colored hair, was short, and had an extreme personality, however...

She huddled in a corner, sobbing, her voice heavy with sorrow and desolation.

-------------

Leng Yan returned and told Song Panning about Luo Benmo's situation.

Song Panning was somewhat surprised. Was this the kind of personality that shorty had?

So sensitive and fragile, it's hard to imagine that this is the invincible female war goddess who single-handedly blocked the Nine-Nine Calamity Clouds and helped her set up an attack in the capital to buy time during the battle.

"Heh, that's interesting."

Song Panning felt no remorse whatsoever; she only found it amusing, and even developed a more wicked sense of humor.

She put on her clothes, walked into the backyard against the wind, and looked at Luo Benmo in the corner.

Her silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall under the moonlight, strands falling loosely over her thin shoulders. It looked so soft, as if a gentle touch would allow it to slip through your fingers like the finest silk, but now it was dull and lifeless, with a few strands still clinging to her tear-streaked cheeks.

It's understandable that Luo Benmo is so fragile. After the arrival of the new world, she lost all her talent and strength. Although her subordinates are still the same people, they have all changed their identities and can no longer support her as before.

If even Yang Pingsheng doesn't want her anymore, then she really has no reason to keep going.

Hmph... You've finally met your match.

The fragile appearance did nothing to arouse Song Panning's sympathy; on the contrary, it only made the goddess more interested in what would happen if it were completely broken.

Of course, while having fun is fine, serious business still needs to be done. Even if Luo Benmo lacks strength, she still retains combat experience, not to mention her superhuman combat instincts. Song Panning still needs her as a henchman.

After thinking for a moment, Song Panning said, "If Yang Pingsheng were still alive, he would definitely be sad to see you like this."

Luo Benmo stared at her intently: "What do you mean?"

“Oh, it’s nothing special.” Song Panning shrugged. “He’s just dead.”

His intuition shook violently, and Luo Benmo could no longer ignore those words. He suddenly stood up and roared at Song Panning, "You're lying!"

"Heh, your intuition tells you he's not dead, right? But what I can tell you is that it's no different from him being dead." Song Panning said expressionlessly, "Ye Buxin spared his life, but used a deadly move to turn him into a specimen."

"?"

“She would play with it all day long when she had nothing to do, and when she got tired of it, she would let her subordinates play with it.”

"!!!"

"Yang Pingsheng's consciousness was erased long ago. What remains in this world is nothing more than a physical toy bearing Yang Pingsheng's name."

"Shut up!!"

Luo Benmo was enveloped in white light as he stomped his foot on the ground.

boom!

The earth shook and cracks appeared. The lingering will of heaven within her roared out and gradually merged with her.

Silver hair flew wildly, and a terrifying gust of air shot straight into the sky.

Song Panning immediately activated a large formation to help her conceal herself.

"You lied to me!!" Luo Benmo stared at Song Panning, taking steps forward as his body was gradually transformed under the influence of fate.

Song Panning narrowed her eyes slightly, then her expression suddenly changed, revealing a hint of loneliness as she said, "I'm not lying to you, Yang Pingsheng... is really no longer in this world."

Intuition didn't react; Song Panning was telling the truth.

Luo Benmo's pupils constricted, and his body trembled.

The remaining tears were dried by the wind, but new ones kept emerging.

"Impossible, impossible, how could this be, he............"

Luo Benmo's eyes welled up with tears, his nose turned red, and as he looked at Song Panning, it was as if he were looking at another figure.

Her face was as pale as snow, with an almost transparent luster, and her delicate features were slightly distorted from crying.

His curved eyebrows, like two willow leaves, were now furrowed in pain, with a small bump forming between them.

Tears welled up in her bright, star-like eyes, like a lake bursting its banks. Her eyes were red, and her long eyelashes were wet with tears, like black feathers covered in dew. With each blink, tears streamed down her face.

Dark clouds obscured the sun, and darkness enveloped the light.

Those pupils became empty.

"he died?"

Luo Benmo tilted his head slightly, letting the tears fall.

"I'm going to kill that bastard!" She clenched her fists tightly, staring at the sky obscured by dark clouds.

"I'm going to tear her to pieces!"

-------------

The treacherous messenger deceived the savior of the wicked.

Song Panning watched this scene with satisfaction, but on the surface, she remained expressionless.

"Your body is very suitable for the storage of Heavenly Will, so the remaining Heavenly Will has all come to you, and this is the foundation for you to restore your strength."

She said, "Try to restore your strength first, and then talk to me with such big talk."

"After all, our enemy is the will of Heaven."

-------------

The Heavenly Dao Residence Hall.

Zhiyuan looked at Lingfeizi, who had finished her calculations, and asked, "How was it?"

Lingfeizi said, "The location has been deduced; it's right on the edge of the grassland."

"Oh? It was hidden there."

Zhiyuan nodded: "Now that we've found it, let's set off immediately."

-------------

Taixu, a small gray world.

Yang Pingsheng, who was cultivating with Wen Shihan, suddenly opened his eyes.

Wen Shihan also opened his eyes and looked at his older brother: "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing, I just have a bad feeling."

The true traces of the Great Dao allowed him to see the essence more clearly, including premonitions.

“Brother, we need to speed things up. The time for the Taixu Ruins is uncertain, and we can’t stay here for too long,” Wen Shihan said.

“Yes, that’s true.” Yang Pingsheng nodded.

The two closed their eyes and began cultivating again, accelerating their progress.

Chapter 697 Foreshadowing

Chamber of Secrets.

The grand formation slowly began to operate, and Luo Benmo sat within it, his silvery-white hair casually draped over his shoulders, gleaming with a cool light under the illumination of the formation.

Her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes cast faint shadows on her fair cheeks. Her face was as delicate as a porcelain doll, exuding an ethereal quality that seemed untouched by worldly concerns.

Under the continuous illumination of the array's light, wisps of air seemed to be slowly moving around Luo Benmo's body, as if drawn by some force and converging towards her.

Song Panning stood beside her to stabilize the great formation, and Qingtian transformed into human form to prevent the formation from collapsing.

The light continued to fill the room, and she heard Luo Benmo's cold voice say, "Not enough."

Song Panning said in a low voice, "Don't push yourself too hard. No matter how well your body is suited to the will of Heaven, to convert all that will into cultivation, your physical body..."

She paused at this point, not saying it explicitly, but simply stating, "The human body has its limits."

Luo Benmo opened his eyes and turned to look at her: "I told you, it's not enough."

Song Panning shook her head and said, "Don't let anger cloud your judgment. Take it one step at a time."

She slowed down the pace of the transformation of destiny.

Luo Benmo was immediately dissatisfied and waved his hand, causing the formation to tremble and the will of heaven to submit and transform on its own.

Song Panning's lips twitched. This guy really is a monster.

She had to remind Luo Benmo, "The cultivation level transformed by Heaven's Will can only help you nurture the Void Spirit Root. As you know, the Void Spirit Root isn't good at direct combat, so in later battles, you..."

Before she finished speaking, a burst of spiritual energy filled the sky.

The originally gentle and flowing spiritual energy exploded violently, like dynamite suddenly ignited.

The light of the array instantly twisted and deformed. The originally orderly lines were like silk threads swept by a gale, dancing wildly. The color of the light also changed from a soft halo to a dazzling incandescent white. Rays of light seemed to be trying to break free from the array's restraints and rush out to the four sides of the secret chamber.

Qingtian stood in front of Song Panning, using his demonic energy to create a shield.

boom!