Chapter 3353
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"The [Dark Sky Cauldron] is used to absorb the Golden Crow Fire Essence."
Mu Yan: "And after that? What will happen to Alliance Master Xiang? "
Wen Zhiyan glanced at the ashen-faced Steward Wu, gritting his teeth: "His soul will scatter!"
"Scoundrel! How dare you! How vicious of you!!"
"We invited you to treat the Alliance Master, but you want to kill him!!"
Steward Wu took a step forward and stomped on Wen Zhiyan's back, gritting his teeth: "Speak, who sent you to harm the Alliance Master! And that Golden Crow, was it a trap you guys set for the Alliance Master?! "
Wen Zhiyan screamed from the stomp: "I can save Xiang Yunzhou, I really can save Xiang Yunzhou! In this world, only I can cure the Golden Crow Fire Poison. If you kill me, Xiang Yunzhou will definitely die! "
"Do you think we will still believe you? Speak, who instigated you to go against the Sacred Heavens Alliance?! "
Cold sweat dripped down Wen Zhiyan's forehead.
Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.
His face was full of pain, but his mouth was tightly shut.
As if telling the truth would be more terrifying than death.
Mu Yan narrowed her eyes, playing faster and faster, "It doesn't matter if you don't speak. Then let the nightmares continue. When the time comes, I will always be able to see what I want to see."
After [Floating like a Dream] rose to three stars, she could obtain the memories of the dreamer in the dream.
Of course, not all memories could be obtained.
The more the secret the owner did not want others to know, the more tightly the related memories would be sealed and protected.
Only when the soul slowly shattered and could no longer control one's consciousness, could the buried memories be dug out.
This was like the [Soul Searching Art].
The more memories were taken, the more damage it would cause.
In serious cases, one would become an idiot, or even have their soul scattered.
Wen Zhiyan's face was ashen.
Thinking of what Mu Yan had said, everything he had experienced was the miserable ending of the patients he had harmed.
He couldn't help but believe that Mu Yan was telling the truth.
"I'll speak, I'll speak! I'll say anything. " Wen Zhiyan broke down and cried, crawling over to stop Mu Yan from playing, "Please, don't let me enter the dream again."
Mu Yan stops playing and looks at him.
Wen Zhiyan gritted his teeth and said with a trembling voice, "It's the country …"
His second syllable hasn't even left his mouth when the cauldron bell above Muyan suddenly emits an ear-piercing hum.
Following that, a dazzling red light shot out from the bell and landed on Wen Zhiyan's body.
"Ahhh –!"
A ball of flame sprang up from Wen Zhiyan's back. In the blink of an eye, he was burned to ashes along with his bones, flesh and soul.
Mu Yan suddenly looked up, and the Seven Absolute Swords whistled out, chopping toward the bell in the sky.
With a loud bang, the entire ice room shook and shattered ice flew everywhere.
A charred "corpse" fell from the bell cauldron.
Before anyone could react, the [Netherworld Sky Cauldron] flew out of the passageway with a whoosh and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
Everyone's face turned ashen.
Steward Wu's eyes were filled with hatred. "Who is it? Who is so vicious and arrogant?! "
They were simply looking down on the Sacred Heaven Alliance.
Mu Yan exhaled and looked at them with a complicated expression.
Inwardly, she thought: As one of the three major alliances, you guys are indeed a bit too useless. Any random doctor could bully him, so it was no wonder that he was so easily schemed against.
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