Chapter 4008
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"Just a mere Overlord, what's there for me to spend so much effort to impersonate? Why must I impersonate him to be able to rule the world? "
As the imposter said that, the expression on her face was slightly distorted.
Why did Ye Qing Luo felt that this imposter …. was agitated by that sentence she said earlier, "How shameful must you be to use someone else's identity to exist"?
So …. concerned about her words?
Whereas for Mu Qiulan's side, she only felt that the imposter was putting on a brave front.
The Overlord's identity was the most respectable person in the world.
If she could replace the Overlord.
Their days would undergo an earth-shattering change!
"Anyway, I, don't need you anymore." A murderous intent flashed past the imposter's eyes.
Her arm was raised.
The profound ray turned into a sharp blade as it shot towards Mu Qiulan.
Mu Qiulan's face turned pale as her heart suddenly tightened.
Her body speedily rolled sideways.
But that sharp blade seemed to have eyes as it made a turn and chased up to her once again.
Mu Qiulan's sideways roll earlier.
She had already exhausted all the energy in her body.
The death qi corroded her body and mind.
It made her entire body felt as though it was in an ice cellar.
She couldn't avoid it …
Mu Qiulan shut her eyes in despair.
The aura of death enveloped her entire body.
"Bam — —"
A deafening explosion resounded as the Profound Light rippled in the air, creating ripples in the aftermath.
That explosion reverberated in Mu Qiulan's ears, reverberating with waves of echoes.
But …..
There was no intense pain and agony as she imagined.
This …..
What was going on?
Mu Qiulan slowly opened her eyes.
What entered her eyes was a fiery red figure.
Her skirt fluttered like a burning flame, her fine black hair fluttered without any wind.
And that figure, was standing right in front of her.
Helping her to block …. the imposter's attack.
That petite figure, was obviously surrounded by the surrounding death qi and profound waves, looking frail and weak.
But she stood there steadily.
Exuding boundless coquettish charm.
Just a back view.
Mu Qiulan recognised the person in front of her —
Ye Qing Luo.
That Ye Qing Luo whom she couldn't wait to hack into pieces.
It was actually Ye Qing Luo?!
Why did Ye Qing Luo …. save her?
Mu Qiulan stared blankly at Ye Qing Luo's departing figure as her emotions surged, unable to believe her own eyes.
But in front of him, the young lady standing was indeed Ye Qing Luo.
Apparently, the imposter was stunned by Ye Qing Luo, "You ….."
By right, Ye Qing Luo should hate Mu Qiulan.
Why did he save Mu Qiulan?
Ye Qing Luo's fingertips moved and the glower flame fan unfolded into a blazing arc.
She pressed her pink lips together and smiled faintly. "This person can't die yet."
She did not care about Mu Qiulan's life or death.
But now, because of the matter of the real and fake Di Mo Xuan, everyone was questioning Di Mo Xuan's identity.
If Mu Qiulan were to die at this moment...
It would only make people think that he was trying to silence them.
Even if Di Mo Xuan were to produce any evidence to prove that he was the real Di Mo Xuan.
Perhaps, there would also be people who had doubts.
Whereas for someone like Di Mo Xuan, he wouldn't care about what others thought.
Even if he was suspected, it didn't matter.
But Ye Qing Luo didn't wish for Di Mo Xuan's reputation to be ruined because of this small matter.
The source of the real and fake Di Mo Xuan was Mu Qiulan and this imposter.
So Mu Qiulan couldn't die.
The imposter couldn't die either.
Mn, as long as she was still breathing.
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