Chapter 2878
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Mu Yan suddenly opens her eyes, gasping for breath.
There seems to be a broken and distant song ringing in her ears.
But this song not only can't calm her chaotic emotions, but it makes her feel a deep sadness and despair from the bottom of her heart.
Mu Yan takes out the Seven Absolutes Sword and looks around.
However, before she has time to observe her surroundings, she is shocked to find –
She can't take out the Seven Absolutes Sword!
Not only can she not take out the Seven Absolutes Sword, but the Tian Mo Qin, Divine Sense, Spiritual Power – everything seems to have disappeared from her body.
However, this is not the most frightening thing.
The most frightening thing is that there is no Spiritual Power in her body at this time, yet she is floating in the air.
Her body touches the trees next to her, but her hands pass through the branches and leaves of the trees.
This … what is going on?
Her soul has left her body?
Where is this place?
… …
Mu Yan turns around and finds that this is a very strange palace.
It is strange because the palace is richly ornamented, resplendent and extremely luxurious.
But in such a luxurious palace, there is not even a shadow of a ghost.
The ground is covered with dust, and the ceiling is covered with cobwebs.
Every piece of limestone and every pillar seemed to be narrating the coldness of desolation.
What is this place?
Suddenly, Mu Yan's mind shudders, and she instantly raises her vigilance.
Because in the corner of the palace, there is a man dressed in black sitting.
This person is slender, with handsome features.
The skin on his face is an unhealthy pale, and even his lips are pale. But his eyes are extremely black, like a bottomless abyss.
When he looks up, even though she knows that he can't see her, Mu Yan feels a chill all over her body.
But strangely, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
Especially this face, this pair of eyes.
Just then, a cautious voice comes from a distance: "Your … Your Highness, these are your cultivation resources, and, and the next task."
The man stands up, and in a flash, he is already outside the door.
The guard who came to deliver the message didn't seem to expect him to come out so soon. He is scared out of his wits and falls to the ground: "Your Highness, this subordinate didn't mean to disturb you. Your Highness, spare my life … spare my life …"
The guard's eyes were filled with fear and despair, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
When the man's cold gaze landed on her, she was so scared that she peed her pants.
A strong gust of wind blew, and the guard was sent flying dozens of meters away. He crashed into the rockery, and his head was bleeding.
However, the guard acted as if he had been pardoned. He kowtowed repeatedly and ran away as fast as he could.
The man smirked before bending down to pick up the storage ring on the ground.
However, at this moment, a dumpling suddenly bumped into him and pounced on his leg.
Mu Yan took a closer look and discovered that it was actually a little boy carved from jade.
He looked about two or three years old, with skin as white as snow and a pair of big round eyes.
Her lotus-like hands hugged the man's leg, her body swaying.
Only after she steadied herself did she raise her neck and tilt her head to look at the man, her big eyes filled with curiosity.
The man frowned and lowered his head, his entire body emitting a bone-chilling murderous aura. "Let go!"
His tone, this unscrupulous display of deterrence, could make a big and tall guard wet his pants in terror.
However, after a moment of surprise, the little boy cracked open his mouth, revealing a brilliant smile.
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