So what if I'm useless? I'll become a saint!

It's just that Ling Jiuan hadn't yet developed his spiritual awareness, and after just a moment, he broke free from the illusion.

In comparison, the situation of others is much more serious, especially Liuzhu and Liuying.

Their illusions all happened on the day when they were picked up by Ling Jiuan's mother, Lin Zhiyao.

That day, the slave market was bustling with noise, stench, and all kinds of miserable cries.

Liuzhu and Liuying, just two teenage girls, were beaten to pieces and covered with bruises by the gang.

Ren Yazi was an old man with wrinkles all over his face and a look of disgusting greed in his eyes.

Seeing that Liuzhu and Liuying were as beautiful as flowers, he raised the price on the spot, one thousand spirit stones each.

This is simply a sky-high price. It's just to buy a maid, so naturally no one is willing to buy them.

Seeing that no one was interested, Lao Sepi felt evil and said with an obscene smile on his face.

"Humph, since no one is buying, I'll just perform a live porn show for everyone!"

He smiled even more obscenely and approached Liuzhu and Liuying, looking like an old wolf ready to pounce on its prey.

Liuzhu and Liuying were so scared that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled. They looked helplessly at the people around them, hoping that someone could save them.

However, the people around just watched indifferently, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

At this moment, they felt unprecedented despair and fear.

Upon hearing the words of the old beast, many men around became interested. There was excitement flashing in their eyes, as if they had seen some extremely exciting scene.

They all took out a few spirit stones from their pockets and said they wanted to give rewards. It looked like they were treating this as an entertainment show.

Seeing this, the old beast became even more excited, and his wretched face became even more distorted with a smile, as if he saw countless spirit stones waving at him.

"Haha, good! Good! I'll let you open your eyes today!"

As he spoke, he couldn't wait to pounce on Liuzhu and Liuying. His hands were like the claws of the devil, trying to drag them into the endless abyss.

Liuzhu and Liuying screamed in fear, their voices filled with fear and despair, but no one was willing to stand up and speak for them.

In this cruel world, the voices of the weak are always so insignificant and so easily ignored.

The old beast grabbed Liuying, her thin body like a helpless bird in his hands.

He began to tear her clothes frantically. Liuying's eyes were filled with fear and despair. She struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Her tears rolled down like beads from a broken string, dripping onto the dusty ground.

The men around laughed lewdly, their eyes full of greed and desire, as if they were watching a wonderful show.

The old beast became even more excited. While tearing Liuying's clothes, he glanced at the people around him with obscene eyes.

"Look, this is what you'll get for your reward!"

Liu Zhu was terrified watching from the side. She wanted to rush forward to save Liu Ying, but was stopped by several men.

They laughed and pushed her aside as if they were watching a good show.

Liuzhu cried helplessly. She watched Liuying being wantonly abused by the old beast, her heart filled with anger and despair.

In this desperate illusion, Lin Zhiyao did not appear, as if the world had forgotten these two innocent girls.

The old beast's behavior became more and more outrageous. He seemed to be completely immersed in his own evil plan, completely disregarding the feelings of Liuzhu and Liuying.

Liuying could not bear the humiliation, her tears had dried up, and only despair and anger were left in her heart.

At this moment, she planned to bite her tongue and commit suicide, using her life to maintain her dignity.

However, at the critical moment, Ling Jiuan inexplicably came to her mind.

The girl who always had a gentle smile on her face seemed like a ray of light in her life, bringing her endless warmth and hope.

"master!"

Liuying shouted, her voice full of determination and strength.

At this moment, she seemed to be driven by an invisible force. With one strike of her palm, the old beast was instantly turned into powder, and everything around it was destroyed by this force.

Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment; they couldn't believe their eyes.

Liuying was also stunned. She looked at her palm and seemed to see Ling Jiuan's shadow.

She understood that it was Ling Jiuan who gave her this strength, allowing her to find hope for survival in desperate situations.

Liuying raised her hand, her action was filled with determination and strength.

She flicked her fingertips lightly, and the sword suddenly appeared in her hand as if responding to her call.

The sword was flashing with cold light, like an awakened beast, eager to fight.

She gripped the sword tightly, her eyes revealing determination and resoluteness.

She understood that these people were illusions in a fantasy world, but the malice and indifference they represented were real.

She wants to break this illusion and seek justice for herself and Liu Zhu.

"what!"

Liuying shouted, and swung her sword towards the crowd with her anger and strength.

The sword flashed like a bolt of lightning across the night sky, shattering everything in the illusion.

The next moment, the illusion shattered like a piece of broken glass, and everything around it disappeared.

However, behind the illusion, there is actually another illusion hidden.

When Liuying opened her eyes, she found herself back in the day that made her so heartbroken—the day when Lin Zhiyao died of childbirth complications.

There was a depressing and heavy atmosphere in the ward, and sadness seemed to be solidified in the air.

On the hospital bed, Lin Zhiyao was dying. Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes revealed a deep despair and madness.

She looked at Liuzhu and Liuying, with a strange smile on her lips, a smile full of malice and coldness.

"You two, bury me with me!"

Her words were like those of the devil, cold and cruel, making Liuzhu and Liuying's hearts sink to the bottom.

They couldn't believe their ears. Was this really what Lin Zhiyao said?

How could the woman who was once gentle and kind and treated them like family become like this?

However, the reality is so cruel.

Lin Zhiyao's eyes no longer had the tenderness of the past, only deep hatred and madness remained.

She seemed to have been consumed by despair and pain, and turned into a completely different person.

Liuzhu and Liuying looked at each other, and they saw the fear and despair in each other's eyes.

However, they also understood that they could not give up at this time, and they had to seek justice for themselves and Lin Zhiyao.

"You are not the Madam. The Madam would never say such a thing!"