Female Transformation: I Run Away When I See the Female Lead

Hong Shuang sighed slightly, reached out and grabbed Ning, who was about to impulsively enter the void, and said softly: "If you go, you will only cause trouble for your masters. It's better for you to stay here with me."

As she spoke, she moved slightly closer to Ning and gently put her arms around her. Ning's body stiffened slightly, but the worry in her heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Bai Jin turned his head and looked at Hong Shuang, and asked anxiously: "What is going on? Chao Chao..."

Hong Shuang leaned her head against Ning's shoulder, her face returning to its previous state. She glanced at Bai Jin and said slowly, "Her memory has returned."

Bai Jin's eyes widened in shock, his mouth slightly open as he stammered, "Ah, she's not human?" As soon as he said that, he felt something was wrong. He thought to himself, "Ah? She's a monster? That's not right, is it?"

Hong Shuang shook her head slightly and explained, "To you, she is at the god level."

Bai Jin was stunned for a long moment before coming to his senses and exclaiming, "Is he really that awesome?" Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, a hint of worry flashed across his eyes. He looked down at Tai Ming in his arms, and his heart became concerned about Song Yi again. He wondered to himself, "Where on earth did Song Yi go?"

Bai Jin was still immersed in his own thoughts, but Jiang Yunjiu broke the cold war deadlock between the two.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Bai Jin. Although her eyes were still a little cold, they were more concerned and worried. She said softly, "Don't run around."

Bai Jin raised his head and looked at Jiang Yunjiu, a warm feeling welling up in his heart. He knew that his wife still cared about him.

This time, he nodded obediently, like an obedient child.

At this time, inside the tower, Song Yi was engaged in a difficult battle, fighting a desperate fight with He Siyun and others.

After a fierce fight, Song Yi was hit by one of the men in black and staggered back a few steps. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The bright red blood looked particularly glaring on his pale face.

His eyes were fixed on He Siyun, who was standing behind the three men in black and looking at him leisurely.

Beside Song Yi, there were several female mermaids. Their conditions were extremely miserable. Some were seriously injured or had broken arms. Blood kept flowing from the wounds, staining their gorgeous scales red.

Song Yi's gaze inadvertently fell on the nearest man in black. When he saw the man's face clearly, he was stunned.

He never imagined that the person who was imprisoned with him and was as talkative as a sparrow and nagging all day long was actually his enemy.

In the fierce fight, he did not forget to loudly accuse him: "Well, you betrayed our one-night-long friendship."

But the man in black seemed like a different person. He was no longer as vicious as he was in prison. At this moment, he was terrifyingly quiet and silent. He just used the weapon in his hand to resist Song Yi's attack.

Song Yi then remembered that he seemed to have no name, only a code name called Twelve.

He Siyun stood aside with a cold look in her eyes, watching the battle between Song Yi and Twelve as if they were ants. She opened her red lips slightly and gave a cold order: "Twelve, fight quickly and decisively." Her voice echoed in the tower with unquestionable majesty.

After hearing the order, Twelve's eyes flashed with determination, and he launched a more intense attack on Song Yi. His moves were extremely sharp, and each move contained powerful power. Song Yi gradually found it difficult to withstand it.

At the same time, on the other side of the tower, two mermaids who look very similar - Jiao Yueling and Jiao Yuanling, are fighting against Fourteen together.

Jiao Yueling is an extrovert. The knife in her hand flashes with a cold light. She is agile and after a few rounds, she successfully eliminates Fourteen.

She put away the knife, looked at He Siyun with a look of disdain on her face, and snorted coldly: "Nothing more than that." Her eyes were full of provocation and confidence.

Jiao Yuanling took advantage of the enemy's distraction and launched a sneak attack on Shi. Jiao Yu seized the opportunity, endured the severe pain of his broken arm, used all his strength, and pierced Shi's body with one hand like a sharp blade.

As a flash of light passed by, Shi's figure gradually disappeared.

Blood gushed out from Jiaoyu's broken arm like a fountain. Her face was as pale as paper and her body was shaking due to excessive blood loss.

Fortunately, Jiao Yuanling was quick-witted and quick-handed when she fell from the sky. She rushed forward and caught her.

Jiao Yu lay in Jiao Yuanling's arms, her eyes red. The majesty she once had as an empress had long since disappeared without a trace.

She slowly stood up and stood there silently, without saying a word, just looking at the direction where Ling Yinghan died with empty eyes.

Her heart felt like it was being pierced by countless needles, filled with pain and regret. She kept blaming herself in her heart: If she could do it again, she should not have drifted away from her because of those so-called dignity and pride.

But now, everything is irreversible.

Jiao Yuanling looked at Jiao Yu with a worried look on her face and comforted him softly, "Your Majesty... please accept my condolences." Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of heartache and pity for Jiao Yu.

Jiaoyu pretended not to hear and just covered his chest with his other intact hand.

The hand was trembling slightly, and through the clothes, her fingertips gently stroked the gift that Ling Yinghan had given her that year, which was just an ordinary shell.

Once, at the bottom of the azure sea, Ling Yinghan personally handed the shell to her with a gentle smile on his face. At that moment, the whole world seemed to stop turning.

At this moment, Jiaoyu was immersed in grief. She lost control of her strength due to the violent fluctuation of emotions. With a slight "crack", the shell seemed to be unable to bear the weight and shattered in her hands.

This subtle sound was like a bolt from the blue, striking directly into Jiaoyu's heart.

She couldn't hold it in any longer, and the strong defense she had been holding up collapsed in an instant. She broke down and burst into tears. The cry was heartbreaking, full of endless pain and despair, echoing in this silent space, making people cry.

Her heart was filled with confusion and hatred, but she didn't know who to hate. Was it her own greed for power that led to the birth of the Wangwei Sword and triggered this series of disasters? Or was it Tai Ming's sudden appearance that caused a rift between her and Ling Yinghan, and ultimately led them to drift apart?

Jiaoyu's heart was struggling in the abyss of pain, and in the end, she could only blame all the resentment on herself.

If I hadn't embarked on this road of no return in pursuit of power, if I hadn't been so willful and stubborn, perhaps Ling Yinghan would still be able to stay by my side safely.

As long as she can live, she is willing to pay any price without hesitation, even if it means exchanging her own life, just to see her alive again.

He Siyun had been watching coldly from the side, and keenly caught the despair in Jiaoyu. She saw an opportunity, and took advantage of the gap between the mermaids' attacks, and dodged cleverly.

A subtle calculation flashed across her cold face as she spoke, "I have a plan to revive her."

Jiao Yu seemed to see a ray of light in the darkness, and the flame of hope instantly ignited in her eyes. Almost instantly, she appeared in front of He Siyun, and the majesty she once had as an empress returned to her at this moment.