The improved female villains regained their memories.

But that man had no idea how to take care of children, and every night, Luo Benqing was too hungry to sleep.

In the dark and oppressive room, the man lay drunk beside him, snoring incessantly. Luo Benqing huddled in the corner, curled up from hunger.

Bang bang bang.

He suddenly heard a sound coming from the other side of the door.

The door was locked with chains, but it was ajar, and the voice came through the crack, calling his name: "Brother."

Luo Benqing quickly went over and saw a hand reaching out from the gap, holding half a steamed bun.

"Eat up, little brother." That was Luo Benmo's voice.

Luo Benqing was starving, so he took it and stuffed it into his mouth. He seemed to hear Luo Benmo's soft laughter, but he was so hungry that he didn't care about that.

After he had almost finished eating, he asked shyly, "Sis, where did this come from?"

"Never mind that, are you full?"

"Mmm, I'm full!"

"Okay, from now on, I'll come every night at this time, as long as he's asleep."

"Ok!"

The figure rose, the light flickered for a moment, and Luo Benmo departed just like that.

From that day on, Luo Benqing never went hungry again.

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Promises were extremely important to Luo Benmo at that time.

But she never imagined that the promise she had so desperately tried to protect would be shattered so easily in the end.

Now, they meet again, but there are no warm greetings, no reminiscing about the past. An invisible barrier stands between them, one that neither can break through.

Luo Benmo smiled sarcastically: "You pleaded for her, but have you forgotten that she was the one who made us break up in the first place?"

At this point, Luo Benmo paused, then continued, "Or do you also think that I am a born villain, a world-destroying antagonist, while you are the protagonist, representing justice, and therefore we are incompatible?"

Luo Benqing was silent for a while before saying, "Sister, you did do those things, didn't you?"

They committed arson, murder, looting, and all sorts of atrocities.

Ling Tianxin did indeed conceal the true identities of the protagonist and the villain, but she did not embellish the things Luo Benmo did when she showed Luo Benqing.

From the moment he stole that chicken, evil began to haunt Robbenmo.

Ling Tianxin was not lying; Luo Benmo did indeed do those things.

"Sister, you've killed so many people, your hands are stained with so much blood." Luo Benqing raised her head, circulating her spiritual energy to slowly withstand the pressure.

At that moment, he seemed to have raised the banner of justice, saying, "Do you still think you're not wrong?"

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With a gentle press, Luo Benmo completely shattered the spiritual energy that Luo Benqing had gathered, causing him to collapse to the ground.

Now that things have come to this, hearing his younger brother say these words, Luo Benmo felt only disappointment.

She waved her hand, and the violent spiritual energy bombarded Ling Feizi's dantian without reason. The latter screamed and fainted on the spot.

With her dantian shattered and her spiritual root extinguished, Ling Feizi's cultivation was crippled on the spot by Luo Benmo.

"Master!!" Luo Benqing cried out in pain, his eyes immediately turning red as he prepared to fight Luo Benmo to the death.

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But the next second, he was kicked away and crashed into the stone wall.

"You stupid fool who can't distinguish right from wrong, have you forgotten who took care of you when you were a child? When you were hungry, when you were being beaten, who fed you, clothed you, and protected you from harm? It was me! Not you, this damned master!"

Luo Benmo roared, lashing out with his whip and knocking Luo Benqing, who was about to raise his hand to attack, to the ground again.

"Call me a villain? Luo Benqing, the chicken porridge and steamed buns you drank and ate when you were a child were all stolen and robbed by me. You say my hands are stained with blood, but weren't the things you ate also stained with blood? Why didn't you complain about them back then? Let me tell you, everyone in the world has the right to criticize me, but you are the only one who doesn't!"

boom!

That whip completely shattered Luo Benqing's spiritual energy shield, severely damaging his spiritual root. Luo Benqing's cultivation level was not high to begin with, and after being severely injured by Luo Benmo, he immediately collapsed to the ground, unable to get up again.

He could only tremble, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Luo Benmo.

Under those gazes, Luo Benmo understood his answer. She put away the whip, turned around, and refused to look at her former younger brother any longer.

“I spared your master’s life, and I spared yours as well,” Luo Benmo said. “From now on, we are no longer siblings. You and your master can go and live the life you want.”

“Sister…” Luo Benqing trembled all over. For some reason, he felt a kind of fear, as if he had lost something important.

But Luo Benmo stopped looking at him and replied, "Don't call me sister anymore. I'm a villain, a blood-stained executioner. I don't deserve to be your sister."

"Luo Benqing, we are no longer siblings."

She walked out step by step, leaving all the past behind and letting it scatter into the wind.

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I'm sorry, Mom.

I can no longer keep my promise.

But it doesn't matter, since you didn't keep your promise anyway.

I don't blame you.

So I hope you won't blame me.

I have... done my best.

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When Luo Benmo emerged from the cave, he seemed to have lost his soul.

With trembling hands, she took out a token from her bosom and transmitted her voice into it, asking, "My life?"

The keepsake quickly responded: "What's wrong, sis?"

"Where are you?"

"Behind you."

Luo Benmo turned around, a gentle breeze rustling through the trees, and through the gap in the void, Yang Pingsheng emerged, his cool eyes gazing tenderly at her.

"Wow, little brother!!"

She threw herself into Yang Pingsheng's arms, and he took her in, running his hand through her long, silvery hair, and smiled helplessly: "What's wrong?"

He sensed the sorrow emanating from Luo Benmo, which merged with the surrounding wind, howling incessantly.

"Waaaaah!" As if venting all his emotions, Luo Benmo's hard shell completely cracked, revealing the soft and fiery feelings inside.

Yang Pingsheng opened his arms and accepted them all.

The wind blew gently, and amidst the sobs, both could feel each other's heartbeats.

“I broke my promise, I’m so sorry, Mom,” Luo Benmo sobbed. “I don’t want Luo Benqing anymore, I’m not a good sister.”

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, blocking out the sunlight.

Even without the Thunder Spirit Root, the weather is still affected by Luo Benmo's mood.

She was so sad that the clouds covered the sun.

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Luo Benmo fell asleep in his arms.

Having regained her immortal status, she no longer needed to sleep like a mortal, but Yang Pingsheng still used the True Mark of the Great Dao to let her sleep soundly in his arms.

She was too uneasy, perhaps out of guilt towards her mother, or perhaps out of pure grief. Yang Pingsheng could sense that her soul was showing signs of self-destruction.

So he chose to let her sleep peacefully and calm her grief first.

"Brother."

The voice sounded from behind him. He was holding Luo Benmo and turned around to look.

From the shattered spacetime rift, Wen Shihan emerged. The swirling wind gently brushed against her black hair by her ears. Her face was still as clear and bright as when they first met. When her eyes looked over, she automatically ignored Luo Benmo in Yang Pingsheng's arms, her eyes only seeing him.

"Have you reached an agreement with Tian Bulian?" Yang Pingsheng asked. He had just reached a general agreement with Tian Bulian, but he suddenly felt Luo Benmo calling him, so he left in a hurry. He left the last bit to Wen Shihan to talk to her.

Wen Shihan nodded. Yang Pingsheng saw her lean closer, her head resting against her chest, blocking his view of Luo Benmo in her arms. Her exposed neck was as white as snow.

“Her identity has been exposed, and she has no other choice but to cooperate with us,” Wen Shihan said in a low voice. “Therefore, she has agreed to cooperate with you to rescue Jiang Mochang.”

She said the last half of the sentence through gritted teeth.

Yang Pingsheng sensed the resentment in her words and wanted to say something, but then he heard Wen Shihan's calmer voice: "Don't worry, brother, I'm not jealous, and I will cooperate with you unconditionally."

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Love is selfish, that's human nature, especially the love of a female villain.

Yang Pingsheng has no memory of his past, so Wen Shihan has been with him the longest along the way.

She was so resolute, so unwavering, that even in the final battle against the Heavenly Guardian Sect, when facing the invincible Ye Buxin, she still drew her sword and charged forward.

Traveling back in time with her, Yang Pingsheng had long forgotten his confidante's dance. In the memory of that snowy day, all he could remember was Wen Shihan's resolute sword dance.

He was not alone on this path; Wen Shihan was prepared to die in his place.

Her burning love was being proven with her life.

Yang Pingsheng felt this was unfair, but it didn't matter; love is inherently unfair.

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The sweeping wind suddenly stopped, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the sky's true appearance.

Yang Pingsheng looked at Wen Shihan and slowly nodded.

At this moment, even Wen Shihan could not discern his brother's thoughts.

All she heard him say was, "Let's go back."

Now that it's decided, all that's left is to go back and unite the female villains, discuss a plan to rescue Jiang Mochang, and finally move into the Netherworld.