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Chapter 2559

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Fusang City, depart! (1)

Is this the gentle, dreamy method that Little Sister (Deity Jun) mentioned?!

Are you f * cking kidding me?

The middle-aged woman with oily hair and powdered face has now become an old woman.

The skin on her whole body is wrinkled like old tree bark, as if all the water has been drained.

Most of her white hair has fallen off, leaving only a few on her greasy and wrinkled scalp.

Feng Yu's mouth is open, but not a single tooth can be seen.

Every breath he took was so difficult that he made wheezing sounds.

Her turbid eyes are filled with pain, despair, and pleading for release.

Although cultivators can also die, it's usually because their cultivation is unable to break through, and their lifespan reaches its limit. Eventually, their spiritual power is exhausted, and they pass away.

But even the seemingly old cultivators have never experienced true life, old age, sickness, and death like mortals.

And Mu Yan has just let Feng Yu enjoy life after life in [Floating like a Dream].

There's not one life where she died of old age, and there's not one life where she didn't suffer all kinds of torture before dying of old age in endless despair.

Her Blood Essence and her lifespan had been drained bit by bit during this endless torture.

Feng Yu only thinks that being eaten by poisonous insects is the most terrible thing.

But she doesn't know that even the soul is trapped in hell, never to be reincarnated. This is the real despair that makes life worse than death.

So, in the process of this song.

Feng Yu said all the bad things that she should and shouldn't say, all the bad things she has done in her life.

Mu Yan's gaze turns to Leng Yumo, and there's a trace of worry in her eyes.

Even so, Feng Yu knows too little.

Over and over, she only knows that Leng Yumo's mother is involved with the Lord of Fusang City, and that the new madam of the Lian family is the thread of a thousand needles.

But how exactly is the thread of a thousand needles, and whether Leng Yumo's mother has an affair, it's all unknown.

Fusang City, what kind of place is that?

Mu Yan only needs to think about it, and she frowns in disgust.

At the Deer Cry Banquet, among all the participating teams, some were arrogant, some were insidious, and some were inflexible.

But even the "Fly Team" that had a lot of disagreements with Mu Yan's group at the beginning was not as disgusting as the Fusang Team.

Those people looked down on women and treated women as objects to be trampled on and humiliated at will. They didn't even try to hide it.

In that battle, Mu Yan ruthlessly taught the people of the Fusang team a lesson, and even made them the laughingstock of everyone after that.

But that doesn't change Fusang City's status as one of the largest cities in Ziyun Boundary.

Leng Yumo has such clear love and hate, how could her mother cheat?

Not to mention willingly going to Fusang City, a place where men were superior to women?

Looking at Leng Yumo, Yan, and Yan. "Xiao Four."

Although Leng Yumo was a woman, she had always been the most carefree in the Xiao Yao Sect.

He didn't bother about trifles and was carefree. He didn't feel sad at all.

Most of the time, people would even forget that she was also a young girl.

"Four Many," "Luo" Two. "Two" one "Four"

Seven Seven Yan. "Xt" Leng, Leng. Leng. "Sister, Leng" Leng "Leng," Ling Six "

Leng Yumo chuckles. She suddenly steps forward. The Red Lotus Soul Stealing Blade in her hand flashes, and Feng Yu's head is cut off.

She walks in front of Yun Ruohan, lowers her head, and says hoarsely: "Big Brother, I want to leave for a while."

(End of this chapter)

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