"Come out!"

  A cold and clear voice, with a strong warning.

  Mo Ge casually picked up the dirty clothes she had taken off and put them back on, covering her delicate skin as smooth as jade.

  She didnt know that at this moment, under the effect of the fantasy device, she was a stunning sight in other peoples eyes, but she couldnt let herself be taken advantage of, right? After confirming that she wasnt exposed, Mu Ge adjusted her body and faced the direction where the fragrance was coming from.

  The cold moon is about to set, and the proud sun has not yet risen.

  It was at the darkest moment that the only source of light came from those fireflies flying back and forth.

  A crystal clear green light, which was originally eerie, now holds up Mugs small face, washed clean, as if in a dream.

  Strictly speaking, Mu Qings body did not suffer any substantial harm thanks to the desperate protection of those 500 soldiers. The severe pain that felt like his bones were breaking when he first woke up was mainly due to being pressed at the very bottom.

  So, the real cause of Mu Qings death was suffocation due to being overly protected and buried. Of course, if there were no people protecting her, Mu Qing would have also been unable to escape death, and her death would have been even more miserable.

  After a brief rest, Mu Ge felt the discomfort in her body gradually disappear. She stared into the depths of the reeds, where the fragrance was coming from, and purple light swirled between her palms, accompanied by a "zizzling" electric current sound.

  "Hmm, in such a Lower Realm, a Lei Ling Gen has actually appeared."

  Suddenly, a very faint, slow and soft male voice floated in. The voice seemed to have a hint of surprise, curiosity, and even... Mu Ge heard a few hints of playful teasing in it.

  Mo Ges eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows were filled with vigilance.

  She didnt know what "Lower Realm" and "Ling Root" meant in the voice. She only knew that she was using the Thunder Systems special ability that had been with her since her previous life.

  "Come out!" The reeds swaying in the night wind, Mu Ges eyebrows slightly furrowed, warning again.

  Unfortunately, her warning was ignored again.

  That was all just a sound, yet it made people feel noble and extraordinary. The person who spoke again: "What a pity, even with the Thunder Spirit Root, this trash body cant cultivate."

  Although the words were spoken with a tone of regret, Mu Ge didnt hear any hint of remorse in them. The only thing she could sense was that at this moment, she seemed to be treated as an object, being haggled over like merchandise.

  Crack!

  The sound of grinding teeth is especially noticeable in silence.

  Obviously, the other partys high and mighty attitude enraged Mu Ge.

  Even so, she was too busy to care what "worthless body" meant.

  Of course, isnt this also a pride of Muge? Whether she is trash or not, she doesnt need to prove it to anyone, she herself knows clearly that she is not trash.

  At dusk, arent the dozen or so people she killed on that desolate battlefield the best proof?

  "Heh heh, little thing got angry?" The grinding sound entered the mans ears. But, it seemed to have only pleased him.

  "A bunch of people who only show their tails." In an instant, Mu Ges anger was calmed down, and she let out a disdainful snort, giving a similarly contemptuous evaluation.

  He fell silent for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing: "Ive been here all along, but you couldnt see me. Its strange to blame me instead. How interesting, how interesting, really interesting."

  Have you been here all along?!

  Mo Ges heart skipped a beat, and her eyes, without changing expression, searched again in silence.

  However, as far as the eye could see, apart from a few patches of reeds swaying gently like waves, there was only the small stream beneath her. And that sound, which had clearly come from deep within the reeds, and the sudden fragrance that still lingered around her nostrils, refusing to dissipate.

  No! Still no!

  Muge confirmed once again that she could see no one else but herself wherever her gaze fell.

  "Little guy, dont just focus on the ground." The voice suddenly gave a hint.

  If its not on earth, cant it be in heaven?

  Mo Ge subconsciously raised his head to look at the sky, but still gained nothing.

  It seems that Mu Ge felt like she had been fooled, a hint of anger flashing in her clear eyes. She withdrew her gaze and coldly snorted: "Youre just pretending to be mysterious."

  "Hehe......" A faint voice seemed to be everywhere, echoing all around.

  Mugangs dark warning, the purple electric thorn in his hand was even more severe.

  Suddenly, Muge felt that her legs standing in the water were a bit strange. The flowing stream actually started to flow backwards, bringing a tingling sensation as it passed over her calves.

  Mu Ge was shocked, and this anti-natural phenomenon made her quickly retreat to the edge of the stream, staring at the flowing water with wide eyes.

  This brook is no more than five feet wide and less than two feet deep.

  At this time, however, a strange backflow occurred, concentrating towards the center of the stream.

  Pfft!

  Suddenly, the stream water rushed straight into the sky, condensed into countless water pillars, like a water snake entwining each other in mid-air, merging together.

  Muges eyes widened in shock, her lips slightly parted, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, staring at the scene in front of her.

  She had seen water-based espers before, but that type of esper was more often used for healing purposes. Even if they had attacking abilities, it was just shooting out some water arrows or defensive water shields.

  The scene before her eyes made her think of a super powerful water-based ability user, but in her heart, there was a voice telling her that the truth might not be so simple.

  Before long, those life-giving streams were completely drained, and the gurgling waters that had once flowed before Mu Ges eyes had turned into a dry and barren land.

  Those streams of water were sucked into the air, and a chair gradually appeared.

  A chair made of water?

  Muge seemed to still be able to see the flow of water in the chair. Crystal clear, flawless, and exquisite. An invisible pressure emanated from the chair, falling onto Muges body, pressing her bones to make a cracking sound.

  Yet, she inexplicably felt that this oppression was the result of restraint.

  Master!

  Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she thought to herself.

  When the last drop of water merged into the chair, all the beasts on the chair let out a deafening roar, stunning everything. The chair radiating silver light became the only source of light in this place.

  Mo Ge was shocked and took a step back, gazing up at the chair in the air in disbelief.

  With the dragon as its backrest, and unknown ferocious beasts for armrests. On the seat, all creatures crawl and prostrate themselves in reverence and humility.

  "Awesome!"

  The song murmurs to herself, and a fiery spark ignites in her clear eyes.

  Perhaps being reborn in this inexplicable other world isnt a boring thing after all. After her rebirth, Mugong found her goal to strive for for the first time.

  I want to get stronger! One day, Ill also condense a chair like this!

  Suddenly, strong winds blew from all directions towards the chair. Muge covered her eyes with her hand to avoid the sand and dust, but her narrowed eyes still looked at the chair.

  Heartbeat, suddenly accelerated.

  The wind stopped suddenly.

  Mu Ges eyes widened in surprise. What did she see? The wind! Invisible and intangible, it was now visible before her eyes, crystal clear.

  On that chair, pale blue whirlpools kept spinning, mixed with the surrounding floating cotton and fallen cherry blossoms.

  The fragrance seems to have become more intense, yet it doesnt feel repulsive, only that it has seeped into ones heart.

  Mo Ge didnt have time to be shocked before the whirlwind suddenly dispersed.

  When the whirlwind dispersed, there was an additional figure with a stunning appearance on the chair.

  White clothes like snow, clean and leisurely. The purple collar and cuffs are embroidered with intricate and noble mysterious flower patterns using gold thread. Black long hair dances in the windless night sky, merging into the darkness.

  His tall and straight figure makes people feel his grandeur even when he is sitting casually.

  He appeared before Mu Ge, like a dazzling star, shining brightly. The light source of all things comes from him. Like a diamond, it is transparent and flawless.

  Sword-like eyebrows, phoenix eyes slightly raised, high nose, lips firm and smiling, lip color is deep red and enticing.

  "Strangers on the road are like jade, while young masters have no match in the world."

  Suddenly, a line of poetry from her past life jumped into Mu Ges mind, causing her to nod in unconscious agreement.

  The person in front of her had already made her lose the ability to describe herself with words. Just a minute ago, she was still feeling good about Mu Qings appearance, but now she was crushed in front of this man.

  Is Mochi Song ugly?

  No!

  Although Mu Qing was still young, its not hard to see the stunning beauty she would become from her immature features. But thats a few years later, and no matter what, it cant compare to the visual impact of the present.

  Muge thought she wasnt the type for external appearances, but after seeing the mans looks, she couldnt help but sigh: without comparison, there wouldnt be hurt.

  "Little guy, can you see me now?" The mans lips slightly parted, the smile at the corner of his mouth not decreasing but increasing instead. He didnt think much of it, yet he startled the two people who were secretly guarding him quite a bit.

  When did their master ever take an interest in a small fry from the lower realm? Not to mention this lower realm, even in higher places, there is no one who can enter the masters eyes.

  Two people secretly exchanged eye contact, conveying the same information.

  The air in the lower realm is bad and has made the master ill.

  Yes, Im quite ill.

  "An illusory artifact that shouldnt exist in Linchuan, yet this scrap of a body possesses the Thunder Spirit Root. Little guy, youre really interesting!"

  Mo Ges heart skipped a beat as her clear eyes flashed with intense and icy killing intent. This man had actually stripped her bare in just a few words?!

  "Who would have thought there was such killing intent. Hehe, little guy, Im really looking forward to seeing what other surprises you can bring me." The almost palpable murderous aura made the two people who were secretly criticizing him become vigilant, but the person in question seemed to have discovered a new toy to play with.

  In an instant, the killing intent on Muges body had disappeared. She gave him a faint glance and turned around to throw out a sentence: "If you have something to say, speak. If not, get lost!"

  Digression

  La la la! Passing by, dont miss it!