Please Spare My Life, Disciple of the Demon Lord

"Her health is improving. I didn't expect you would still give her medicine?"

In a daze, there was a voice that seemed distant and near, yet very familiar.

"Master Wen, you came here just to see whether Bai Wangshu is alive or dead, right?"

It was another familiar voice. Jiang Tingwan recognized it as Mu Yunzhong's.

Wait a minute, the Master Wen he is talking about, couldn’t he be Wen Busian?

"You can say that?"

The man said this almost with a smile, and Jiang Tingwan confirmed that it was Wen Bumian.

"Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. Only if you really kill your master can you prove that you are of the same mind as us."

Mu Yun finally snorted coldly and looked directly at the person in front of him, not showing any weakness at all.

"Unfortunately, I don't need to prove it to you. How Bai Wangshu lives and dies is up to me."

Wen Bumian met his gaze, which seemed to be probing and examining, but he smiled in the blink of an eye, "Palace Master is right, whether we are of the same mind or not is actually not that important, what is important is that our current goal is the same."

After saying this, Wen Bu Mian added, "The Palace Master now possesses the Dustless Pearl and has learned the Three Yuan Technique. If he can get a chance in the Wuji Abyss, he will surely achieve great success."

Mu Yunzhong's voice seemed to pause before he said, "You did all this just to enter the Wuji Abyss?"

Wen Bumian smiled and did not deny it.

"The spiritual treasures of heaven and earth originated from heaven and earth, and have never had a real owner. After the hundreds of immortal sects discovered this secret realm, they not only occupied it for seven thousand years, but also blocked the news. Is this what should be done?"

Wen Bumian's tone was full of the high spirit of seeking welfare for the people of the world, "These useless people of the immortal way have explored for seven thousand years and have only explored one percent of the Wuji Abyss. They only think that it is a secret place where spiritual treasures are hidden, but they don't know that the greatest mystery of the Wuji Abyss is that it contains the secret of ascension."

The secret of ascension?

Jiang Tingwan was also confused when he heard this. She had only given a few words about Wujiyuan at the beginning, and as the author herself, she didn't even know what kind of place it was. How could he make such a judgment?

Or is it that after the continuous improvement and development of this world, Wujiyuan really has such a mystery?

Jiang Tingwan listened so carefully that he forgot to think about how he could hear their conversation.

When he started thinking about it, Jiang Tingwan was suddenly shocked. Why did Mu Yunzhong hook up with him again?

When did you hook up?

Also, why was she in so much pain? Shouldn't she be conscious?

When it comes to pain, shouldn't the one who is in charge of the body be the one who feels the pain?

Jiang Tingwan suddenly realized that she was actually kneeling. She just moved slightly and felt severe pain in her body, and in more than one place.

The sound of chains rang in my ears, and Wen Bumian's voice followed suit: "It seems that someone has finally woken up?"

It was also at this moment that many memories that did not belong to him suddenly emerged in Jiang Tingwan's mind. Most of them were spent in Sanyuan Sect, which included Cang Shuzi, Xing Mingzi, Gu Qingman, a strange man and a strange woman.

Who are these two people?

Each of the rapidly flipping scenes actually stirred her emotions, making her feel as if she were experiencing it in person.

It was not until the red wedding when the strange man resolutely left her that Jiang Tingwan suddenly woke up. Was what she saw Bai Wangshu's memory?

Is she inheriting Bai Wangshu's memory?

The constantly intertwined memory fragments impacted her brain at the fastest speed, and she felt that her head was about to explode.

Her body was shaking because of the headache, and the creaking chains on her body finally reminded her of the sword that Mu Yunzhong stabbed at Bai Wangshu, and every sword that made her imprisoned here.

She woke up in this body again, but the feeling this time was completely different from the one she had just entered.

Where is Bai Wangshu?

She subconsciously looked for Bai Wangshu's presence.

Sui Jiu in Ke Xinhai was almost silent for a while before replying to her.

"She disappeared..."

Jiang Tingwan's face was full of shock.

Suijiu's voice continued to explain: "She voluntarily gave her body to you."

"Voluntarily? Let?" These two simple words made her brain accept a huge amount of information in an instant. "How could it be?"

Jiang Tingwan couldn't believe that Bai Wangshu actually made such a decision?

"She believed that you were the one who could change the outcome, so she begged Mu Yunzhong to spare her life and used the Guiyuan Pill to hang on to her last breath. She preserved the vital characteristics of this body, but voluntarily gave up the right to control it."

"Jiang Tingwan, you already completely own this body. You are not just living here as a guest, but because the original owner voluntarily gave it to you."

Sui Jiu announced Bai Wangshu's disappearance, but his tone revealed a complex emotion. At the end, he even began to doubt whether Bai Wangshu made such a choice because of himself?

It was she who reminded her that only if she was alive could Jiang Tingwan survive, but this her was not the conscious her.

Upon learning the result, Jiang Tingwan felt mixed emotions and couldn't tell what she was feeling. She begged Mu Yunzhong to spare her life. She had never thought that such words would appear on Bai Wangshu.

She was extremely puzzled, but the answer to the question was already in the memories she inherited.

"I have spent my life in hatred and selfishness, and I owe many people because of this. If I die like this, I will never have the chance to atone for my sins..."

She seemed to hear Bai Wangshu's voice again, and this was what she meant by her words.

At that moment, Jiang Tingwan's mood was extremely complicated, she even felt a little self-blame and guilt, and her dim eyes were filled with tears that were almost compassionate.

Having stayed in her body for so long, she never thought it would be a life-and-death situation, let alone that she had voluntarily given up the chance to live.

Her eyes suddenly felt sore, and a hazy watery color gradually enveloped her pupils. Her heart seemed to be blocked by something, making it difficult for her to breathe.

It is a helpless sadness.

"Jiang Tingwan, are you okay?"

Suijiu sensed her emotions and asked her worriedly.

But Jiang Tingwan didn't answer.

Wen Bumian's voice came from above, "I have finished what I want to say. The Trial Conference is coming soon. We will know what kind of place Wujiyuan is by then. I hope that by then, we will still be allies, not enemies."

It was clearly a conversation with Mu Yunzhong, but it seemed as if he was looking at her and saying it.

After Wen Bumian left, she and Mu Yunzhong were the only ones left in the dark room.