Chapter 67 Yue Rong: I want to commit suicide to apologize to my senior brother! Everyone stand up and pay homage to the Great Love Immortal!

Chapter 67 Yue Rong: I want to commit suicide to apologize to my senior brother! Everyone stand up and pay homage to the Great Love Immortal!

"This damn senior brother Ma, he really deserves to die!"

"Making dirty rumours about girls is really despicable!"

"This bastard is really lucky! If it were the current Demon Lord Qing Ling, I'm afraid not even a hair would be left of it!"

All the Cangming disciples were outraged.

The only person present at the scene, the Embroidered-faced Saint Lady, had a very sad look on her face, with tears streaming down her cheeks.

Deacon Zhou on the side sighed:

"Palace Master, you were still young at the time, so you naturally didn't understand many things. But now, looking back at this memory, do you think Palace Master Bai did the right thing?"

Hua Yuerong cried and said, "If I hadn't reviewed this past in his memory, I would have forgotten all these things."

"This Ma Jifeng teased an ignorant girl like this! If he were still alive, I would make him suffer the most vicious means in the world!"

She said this through gritted teeth.

Looking at the boy in the picture again, his eyes were filled with heartache!

"Just as he said in his memory, everything he did was for me, so..."

"Later, all the fellow disciples were slaughtered for me?"

Thinking of this, the pain in her heart could not be aggravated!

Just as everyone was sighing.

The picture changed again.

This time, the scene was a lake that had never appeared before.

The owner of the memory, the young Demon Lord, was sitting on the shore fishing.

Not far from him.

Sitting there was a young demon cultivator who was about twenty years old. Judging from his attire, he was also a disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect.

"Oh, Chief Senior Brother, I didn't expect you to also like fishing; it's really rare."

The young man looked at the boy next to him with a smile and said, with a half-smile, "Do you know that when fishing, you can often understand a lot of human relationships, such as."

As he spoke, he suddenly reeled in the fishing rod.

Flutter.

A very fat carp was hooked and brought ashore.

"Hey, Chief Brother, this is called a willing bait!"

"As long as you have enough patience, angler, you will never come back empty-handed!"

The young man chuckled, put the carp into the barrel, and then looked at the silent boy again: "Chief Senior Brother, what do you think?"

"Don't beat around the bush in front of this Chief."

"What do you want to say?"

The young man spoke coldly.

"Look at you, you're anxious again~"

The young man sneered: "Chief Senior Brother, you are talented and beautiful, young and promising, but you are too impatient and not gentle enough when it comes to treating girls, which leads to--"

"Junior Sister Rong'er had no choice but to throw herself into my arms, ah~."

After saying this, he glanced at the boy guiltily.

Seeing that the other party was still calm, he felt relieved and said, "I have guessed that Chief Senior Brother came to me today because of Junior Sister Rong'er's matter."

"Everyone knows that Junior Sister Rong'er has been closest to you since she joined the sect, but!"

"You were often busy with your cultivation and lacked care for Junior Sister Rong'er, which gave me an opportunity. Slowly, she fell in love with me."

"It's normal for a young girl to be in love; what do you think, Chief Senior Brother?"

After saying this, he glanced at the boy again out of the corner of his eye.

I saw that the other party still showed no sign of getting angry.

He gritted his teeth and continued, "So! Today, the Chief Senior Brother came to see me in person, so we might as well make things clear!"

"Although Junior Sister Rong'er admired you first, now I have also won her heart!"

"She put on the Taoist robe I gave her, which is irrefutable evidence!"

After saying that, he looked at the boy again.

Seeing that the other party still had a blank expression and no reaction.

A winner's smile appeared on his face, and he said:

"Well! We are all brothers and sisters! And we all like Junior Sister Rong'er, so why not do this for now? Let's have a threesome! Have two husbands and one wife?"

"Anyway, I, Ma Jifeng, don't mind! I wonder what you, Chief Senior Brother, think?"

"It's a great proposal. It couldn't be better."

The boy finally spoke.

"That's wonderful!"

Ma Jifeng was instantly filled with ecstasy, "I didn't expect that the chief senior brother would be so understanding—"

The word "reason" has not yet been finished.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

Ma Jifeng was knocked to the ground by a huge force!

A stream of blood splashed out and fell into the sky!

The young demon king, who had been silent the whole time, unexpectedly came behind his fellow disciple at some point!

He picked up a huge rock and smashed it directly on his head!

"Chief Senior Brother, you...you..."

"You have no moral principles!"

Ma Jifeng seemed to be a little dazed by the blow. He covered the back of his head, which was bleeding, and backed away.

Try to stay away from this murderous young man in front of you!

However, perhaps because of his severe injuries, he stumbled and fell to the ground after running a few steps!

The young chief walked over with an expressionless face and picked up the boulder with both hands.

Bang!

He hit his fellow disciple's head with all his might again!

This time, he seemed to have used up all his strength!

The other party didn't even have time to let out a wail before he fell heavily to the ground!

Blood mixed with brain matter spurted out in a jet!

However, even at this point.

The young Demon Lord still had no intention of stopping.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Over and over again.

Until the hard boulder was worn away and the stone chips flew everywhere, Ma Jifeng's head was smashed into pieces!

However, the boy was still not satisfied, and he smashed it down several more times with an expressionless face!

Until the pure white robe of the chief was dyed red!

At this moment.

Looking at the bloody scene on the screen.

Even the demon cultivators gasped in shock!

"Miserable! This Ma guy is so miserable!"

"Oh my god! I didn't expect that the Demon Lord was so cruel when he was young!"

"Isn't it this guy surnamed Ma who deserves to die? If it were the current Demon Lord Qing Ling, this guy would have his soul sucked out and his skin peeled off, and he would be condemned to hell forever!"

Just as the whole audience was terrified.

Something unexpected happened again on the screen!

"Brother Qing Ling! Are you here——"

A sweet girl's voice sounded.

A young girl jumped out from the reeds at the end of the screen!

She was the heroine in this memory - Junior Sister Rong'er!

Rong'er looked at the bloody corpse on the ground and then looked at her beloved, who was covered in blood.

It seemed that he understood something instantly!

"Brother Qing Ling, you..."

"Did you do this?"

Her voice trembled, and her beautiful eyes were filled with half fear and half disbelief!

"Yes, as you can see."

"Ma Jifeng offended me, so I killed him."

The boy wiped the blood off his face, looked coldly at the girl behind him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Do you remember what I told you?"

"The way you saw me in the past was just the way I wanted you to see me, but the real me."

"That's me right now."

"You naive fool, now you know how badly you've been deceived, right? Hahahaha!"

"This world is not as beautiful as you imagine! Master! Me! And that damn Ma Jifeng, we all pretend to be the most hypocritical in front of others, but behind the scenes, we are doing everything for our own selfish desires!"

The young man grinned almost crazily.

He smashed the corpse on the ground, which was no longer in human form again!

"don't want!"

"Brother Qing Ling, wake up!"

"Please stop!"

"This is not you at all! Rong'er. Rong'er is so scared of the way you look now! Wuuuuuuu"

The girl cried in despair, but in the end, she rushed over without any fear and hugged her lover tightly!

"If you feel that Ma Jifeng is wronged, go to Master and expose me, and then you will find out—"

Being embraced by the girl, the boy's eyes were filled with tears, but his expression remained fierce:

"Compared to me, the chief disciple, the life and death of a minion like Ma Jifeng is not something that Master would care about at all."

"This is the cruel reality of this world of cultivation!"

"You are a hopeless case; wake up!"

After hearing this.

It was as if despair had reached its utmost.

The only dim light in the girl's eyes was completely extinguished.

She loosened her hands and collapsed to the ground like a soul-lost puppet.

The picture changes rapidly.

Memory scenes appeared one after another.

But in these later scenes, the male and female protagonists in the memory, Rong'er and Bai Qingling, never spoke a word to each other again!

The only time they were in the same frame was when they were all practising hard on their own!

Although the girl in the middle, named Rong'er, would often secretly glance at the other.

But there was no trace of tenderness on the face of the young Demon Lord anymore. Instead, there

was the arrogance and determination of the later Demon Lord Qing Ling!

See here.

Everyone was shocked and felt their hearts choked!

There was even a faint sound of sobbing at the scene!

Indeed, no one could have thought of it, and no one could accept it!

The hero and heroine who met by the stream and had the purest and sweetest love at the beginning would part ways in this way!

"It's so cruel! It's so cruel!"

"Damn it! If I had known that I would be attacked, I would have given up at the beginning!"

"Who the hell brought back this memory? I promise I won't beat you to death!"

"My Lord Demon! How foolish! Ma Jifeng, that bastard, deserves to be killed! Can't you just explain it to me?"

"Yes! You have to let Junior Sister Rong'er misunderstand! Who are you trying to disgust?

The demon cultivators looked grief-stricken and angry and shouted curses.

However, despite all the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart.

When the picture of the sky's clouds changed again.

Everyone still looked over there.

I don't know if the memory has come to an end.

This time, it took a very long time before those scattered fragments of memory were finally pieced together.

The memory scene once again came to the dark and eerie Master's hall.

There is still the weird red candle golem and the bloody mottled stone walls.

It's just because the picture is too dark.

For a while, I couldn't see the memory's owner. Where was the young Demon Lord?

"Hahahahaha! You're amazing, kid!"

"Back then, you and I made a three-year agreement! Now, before the three years have passed, your demonic body has grown so powerful! This is cause for celebration!"

A weird laugh came from the dark corner.

Only then did everyone see clearly.

There were two figures standing under the huge bronze statue of Chi You.

It is the strongest Master and disciple of the Xieyao Sect, who appears in the same frame again!

It's just different from the first time I became your apprentice.

Today, Chief Bai has become tall and straight, with the aura of a demon lord. He is totally different from the weak boy he was back then!

To the extent that.

The skinny and hunchbacked evil pharmacist was like an ant in front of him.

"Thank you, Master, for your affirmation, disciple."

The young man bowed calmly and then said word by word: "Master, I finally figured it out today."

"Oh? What do you understand?"

The evil pharmacist looked at his favourite student with great interest.

"My disciple understands that human power is limited, and ants can never defeat the sky."

The young man sighed and said, "Just like how no matter how hard I practice, I can never escape from the clutches of my master."

"Hahahaha! Good disciple! I'm really happy for you to have such enlightenment!"

The evil pharmacist laughed loudly, revealing a mouthful of yellow, rotten teeth.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes became a little mysterious: "Wait. You came to me today just to talk about this?"

"Yes."

The young man said word by word: "I have thought it through. There is no need to wait for three years. I will accept my fate now and obediently offer my devil blood to my Master."

"What!? Are you really resigned to your fate? Are you not going to fight for your future?"

The evil pharmacist's eyes were blazing, half surprised and half suspicious.

"But I have a condition."

The young man continued, "I want Master to let Rong'er go, and I swear a blood oath that I will never harm Rong'er in this life."

"Tsk tsk, my dear disciple, I never thought that the one who finally completely controlled you was not my master's magic power, but this little girl Rong'er!"

"You are born with a formless demon body, destined to become a saint, but you are actually a romantic person! Hahahahaha!"

The evil medicine master laughed jokingly.

Then, he cleared his throat and said, "Great! I agree to your condition!"

He looked unusually solemn, pointing to the highest mountain outside the window:

"I swear on Mount Jiuyi! Even if you die from the exhaustion of your demonic blood, I will never touch a hair of Rong'er!"

"If you break your oath"

"Let me die and never be reincarnated again!"

"Is it all right, my dear disciple?"

"Okay, I will believe you this time."

The young man nodded and took a few steps forward with a sad face, "Master, let's begin. I am ready."

"Okay, okay! Please wait a moment and calm down. Don't let the demon blood expand too much. If it does, the ingredients will not be good!"

The evil pharmacist gave instructions and quickly brought in from the back room an instrument that was several feet tall and exuded a terrifying demonic aura.

It was an object that was similar in shape to a bronze tripod in the secular world.

The only difference is that this magic cauldron has a lid on top.

At this moment, this tripod was placed in the center of the hall, almost as high as the dome of the hall.

"Master, this is…"

Bai Qingling asked.

"Oh, this is one of the treasures that Master treasures! It's called the 'Blood Melting Cauldron'! It can quickly squeeze out the purest blood from a living person!"

"Go in and be patient for a moment. Once I have taken out the magic blood needed for the first test, I will let you out!"

At this point, perhaps because he saw his disciple's nervous expression, the evil medicine master quickly patted the former's shoulder and said in a gentle tone:

"My dear disciple, don't worry! I am well aware of the principle of exhausting the pond to catch fish. I will need you to produce a steady supply of magic blood in the future. I will definitely ensure your safety! At least."

"I won't let you die in there!"

"As soon as I sense that your vitality is fading, I will immediately open the lid of the tripod, and you can climb out on your own!"

After saying this.

His pair of gloomy and narrow eyes swept towards the young man in front of him.

That expression seemed to show that he was worried that the other party might go back on his word!

What he never expected was that -

"It's okay. I believe in Master."

The young man just said this lightly and then quickly climbed into the cauldron along the body of the cauldron.

"Tsk tsk, what a lovely child. Don't worry, your Master won't kill you."

The evil pharmacist muttered, with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.

The innate demon blood that he had been thinking about was right in front of him!

He could no longer hold back.

He flew straight up into the sky and pushed the lid of the cauldron with one palm, completely sealing the young man in the Blood-Melting Cauldron!

Then, he mobilized his true energy, chanted the magic spell, and slapped the cauldron with both palms!

callout--

As lines of activated evil inscriptions appeared on the body of the tripod.

The blood-melting cauldron also became excited and shook continuously as if it were a living thing!

"Quick! Quick! Quick!"

"Quickly squeeze out some fresh demon blood! My precious Ding'er!"

The evil pharmacist's eyes sparkled, and he circled around the Melting Blood Cauldron, dancing with his hands and feet, looking extremely crazy!

At the same time.

The people outside the venue who were watching this memory also took a deep breath!

Even the sound of discussion disappeared!

Even though I knew the final outcome

I still couldn't help but worry about the future Godfather, Cangming!

After all.

The memory is exposed to this moment.

Everyone put themselves in his perspective and felt the same way!

He, Bai Qingling, is the only destined male protagonist!

A loud noise was heard from inside the Blood-Melting Cauldron.

Then, he became motionless!

"Hmm? The 'blood bag' is still inside, why did the blood melting cauldron stop working?"

The evil pharmacist looked a little surprised.

He couldn't help but take a few steps forward, pressing close to the body of the cauldron to sense something.

After a moment, the expression on his face became even more confused!

"Disciple? My dear disciple? Can you hear what your Master is saying?"

He patted the tripod and shouted tentatively.

There was no response.

He couldn't help but frown.

Afterwards, perhaps out of concern for his disciple's safety, he was afraid that he would never be able to obtain fresh demon blood again.

The great Master of the magic sect no longer hesitated and leapt upwards, forcibly pushing open the lid of the tripod!

"My dear disciple! Are you still okay?"

He shouted a few times into the dark cauldron.

Each voice is more urgent than the last!

In the end, his already shrivelled and ugly face became even more distorted!

Now.

The people outside the venue had the same doubts as him!

"What's going on? Palace Master Bai is not really dead in there, is he?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? If that were the case, how could Palace Master Bai dominate Cangming today? The death of Taoist Menghu was unjust!"

"I know! Don't you find it strange? It was clearly Palace Master Bai's memory! But what we saw was from the perspective of the evil pharmacist! This shows that..."

Suddenly, someone discovered something.

"This means that the Palace Master is not inside the cauldron! Instead, he is behind the evil pharmacist!"

Another person took over.

The whole audience was shocked!

They all looked intently.

Really!

A ghostly figure appeared right below the evil pharmacist!

"My dear disciple? Don't joke with me! Your demonic body is so strong, you won't die just like that, right? This is just the beginning!"

The evil pharmacist was completely unaware of what was happening behind him and shouted into the cauldron with an anxious look on his face.

Still no response.

In a hurry, he actually sank his upper body directly into the cauldron and explored around!

At this time.

The ghostly figure jumped up and approached behind him!

flutter--

The young man's strong and pale arms pushed hard!

The evil pharmacist was concentrating his pupil skills at this moment, trying his best to explore the situation inside the cauldron. He was caught off guard and was pushed into the cauldron!

A muffled sound of falling was heard from the cauldron.

There was no trace of hesitation on the boy's face as he quickly closed the lid of the tripod!

Then, he jumped off the cauldron, gathered magic power in his palms, and silently recited the same mantra as the evil pharmacist!

Bang!

He slapped the body of the cauldron with both hands!

As the evil inscriptions engraved on the body of the cauldron reappeared,

the Blood Melting Cauldron seemed to be activated and began to shake again!

And -

I don't know if it's because the spiritual power input by the young man is several times stronger than the power that the evil pharmacist just carefully controlled.

The shaking of the cauldron was even more crazy than before!

Soon, the hysterical screams of the evil pharmacist were heard from inside the cauldron:

"Bai Qingling! You are not in the cauldron at all! Where are you hiding?"

"You are such a heartless brat! Do you want to kill your Master?"

"Ahhh, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Stop! Stop now! This damn stinking cauldron!"

Listening to the increasingly miserable howling coming from the cauldron.

The chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect had a cold smile on his face: "Master, have you ever heard of a magical Gu called "Doppelganger Phantom Cicada"? "

After hearing this.

The screams from within the cauldron actually stopped for a second.

Then, an even more horrified voice came:

"You, you fart!"

"Over the years, I have been on guard against you, kid! I have not even taught you the third-level Gu Dao! And this clone, the Phantom Cicada, which can completely conceal its aura, is a sixth-level extraordinary Gu, which even your Master cannot refine!"

"How could you do that!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"

"It's entirely possible."

The young man sneered, patted the cauldron, raised his eyebrows and said: "Old man, don't be in a hurry to die; I still have something to ask you."

"you"

"Bai Qingling! You are such a ruthless person! You betrayed your Master and ancestors! You...you are the born devil!"

"I shouldn't have let the wolf into the house in the first place!"

Another scream was heard from the cauldron.

At the same time.

As the Blood Molten Cauldron shook more and more.

In the holes around the cauldron, bright red living blood seemed to be carefully divided, and the flow was evenly sprayed out!

"Disciple! My good disciple!"

"The teacher is wrong!"

"Please, for the sake of your dedication and hard work in teaching you the techniques over the years, spare my life! Quickly open the lid of this tripod! Your Master can't bear it any longer!"

"I swear to God! At least before your demonic blood was exhausted, Master never thought of killing you!"

At this moment, the demon giant trapped in the cauldron no longer had the arrogance he had just now and actually begged his disciple in a low voice.

However.

The young man's expression remained indifferent. "Let me ask you, who was the one who cast the curse on Rong'er's father?"

"Okay! I'll tell you!"

The evil pharmacist in the cauldron howled, "Tell me! Can you save my life?"

"You can try."

The young man said.

"Okay! I'll tell you! That man is my fellow apprentice and also my half-brother. He has joined the Cangming Sect! His Taoist name is - Fierce Tiger Taoist!"

"It was my good-for-nothing brother who came up with this idea. He wanted to drain all the money out of Rong'er's family! He caused Rong'er's family to be ruined! This has nothing to do with me, the teacher! Woo woo woo woo."

As blood continued to flow out of the hole.

The voice of the evil pharmacist in the cauldron became increasingly weaker.

"Taoist Tiger?"

Chewing on the name, the boy's expression became somewhat disgusted.

He took out the booklet he carried with him and silently wrote down four large ancient seal characters: "Menghu Taoist".

Then.

The young man put away the booklet and chanted the incantation again, absorbing an even more powerful spiritual thought into the Blood-Melting Cauldron!

Almost instantly.

The Blood Melting Cauldron seemed to be a demon that had been injected with some kind of evil energy. It jumped up and down, smashing the hall into a mess!

At the same time, a larger amount of blood was squeezed out of the holes around it!

The wailing of the evil pharmacist in the cauldron also became smaller and smaller.

At the last moment, when he was almost out of breath, he became calm instead:

"I can't believe it."

"In my life, I have seen countless demon cultivators who claim to be peerless demons, including my ambitious, ruthless and heartless brother!"

"But the character of these people is far, far worse than that of you, kid."

"And you, Bai Qingling! You are the real devil!"

Accompanied by the evil pharmacist's final howl.

The Blood-Melting Cauldron also stopped shaking.

The young man then slowly turned around and put the pure blood squeezed from the Blood Melting Cauldron into a special container.

"Master, to be honest, I have no intention of breaking up with you now."

"Even when I faced you just now, I was still a little afraid."

"But you should never, ever, have the evil intention of sacrificing Rong'er."

"You know what? For her, I can transform into anything in this world, something more evil than you can imagine."

"As for you."

"In order to thank you, Master, I will make good use of your Nascent Soul essence and blood to refine the most perfect Nine-transformation Magic Gu in the world!"

"And next, thanks to you, what I have to do is to help my fellow disciples get rid of their sufferings."

The boy muttered.

There was a hint of unspeakable sorrow in those resolute and determined eyes!

Meanwhile, off the field.

"The truth is finally out! Today - witness history!"

"Yes! I never expected it! The rumours widely spread in the East that the Demon Lord slaughtered his fellow disciples and even killed his Master are actually true! But he did all this for Miss Rong'er!"

"One glance can ruin your life! Ever since they met by the stream, he has been silently protecting her! Even though he was hated by the person he loved the most, he still endured it silently! Just as he said, for her, he can do anything!"

"I peed my eyes! As a demon king! How dare he be so affectionate! Uuuuuuuuuuu!"

"But, there is still one last mystery left to be solved! Why didn't the Demon Lord reveal the truth to Rong'er? And what did he mean by helping his fellow disciples to escape?"

"Oh! This is not important anymore! All demon cultivators, please stand up! Salute the Grandmaster of Pure Love!"

Right now.

Tens of thousands of Cangming disciples in the audience could no longer remain calm!

They stood up spontaneously, tears streaming down their cheeks, and expressed their feelings in various excited gestures!

In the seats of the Yin Gui Palace.

The Saint Lady with the Embroidered Face had cried so much that she was almost exhausted and collapsed helplessly on the ground.

The next moment, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, barely supported her body, and was about to run out of the field!

Deacon Zhou, who was standing by, was worried and quickly stepped forward to hug the man:

"Miss! Where are you going, Miss?"

"Mammy! Don't stop me! I, Rong'er, want to commit suicide to apologize to her Senior Brother Qing Ling!"

The other side.

At the seat in Shura Palace.

The beautiful and charming Mrs. Ren's eyes were already red.

Perhaps it's out of women's self-awareness.

Her pair of noble and charming phoenix eyes glanced directly at the seats in the Yingui Palace next door.

When she saw the embroidered-faced saint lady, the only one in the entire Cangming Sect whose figure could rival hers, her eyes were red, and she looked distraught.

She understood something instantly.

"Ah, it's her."

"I should have thought of that earlier."

"Hey, if that bad man could treat me like he treated her, I would have given him the benefit of the doubt that day in the room; at least, I wouldn't have asked for that."

She murmured.

Looking at the affectionate and devoted face of the young man in the picture, the tears that had been welling up in my eyes finally fell.

She knows.

Those were tears of jealousy but also tears of heartache.

"Bad man! I will go see you tonight! This time! I, Yun Jin'er, must win!"

She said secretly in her heart.

She paid no attention to her husband, who was carefully polishing her shoes.

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

Cen Xing'er was holding the magic box in her arms, crying uncontrollably.

"Second Senior Sister! Come and tell Xing'er!"

"Such a master! Such a loving man! He..."

"Can he be a bad guy?"

"You and Senior Sister Feng, you actually had the heart to hurt him! You are simply heartless! Wuwuwuwu"

Weeping continuously, this little sister actually put the unbearably hot divine box wrapped by the power of the fire element directly into her underwear and wrapped it tightly!

The Master said that it contained his most important things!

So.

She wanted to wrap it with the warmest part of her body as if she was warming the Master's heart!

Even the whole world is against the Master, seeing him as an evil demon, but Xing'er——

Always love the Master unconditionally!

"Master, did Lingyin really blame you wrongly?"

Fairy Tan Tai remained silent throughout the whole process, her beautiful eyes staring blankly into the void, tears slowly falling from her eyes, choking with indifference.

It's finally over. Snow Leopard has been criticized a lot recently, so it can be considered a relief.

What follows is the protagonist getting the first blood, pushing the heroine in various ways, and the plot is so exciting. Xiao Chen will explode on the spot in the most exciting way, and Mu Xinlan, a super interesting character, will also appear!

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