Traveling through time and space to become the richest woman and falling in love with the young mast

An Wuhen was shocked. He didn't expect that his physical form would be revealed after colliding with this person.

His disguise has been discovered and he must escape as quickly as possible.

Before Mu Yinchen could react, Ying took action first.

Ying moved swiftly and decisively, rushing towards An Wuhen like a flash of lightning.

Dongfang Qingmo was so disappointed with his friend, "Mu Yinchen, what are you standing there for?"

"Ah, oh!" Mu Yinchen finally reacted and quickly joined the battle.

His figure was like lightning as he attacked An Wuhen.

An Wuhen grasped the key point, "Your last name is Mu?!"

He seemed to realize something and his expression became even uglier.

While talking, Dongfang Qingmo used the shadow technique to flash behind An Wuhen.

Her movements were light and agile, and she appeared behind An Wuhen like a phantom.

The bloody Dragon Roar Sword pierced into An Wuhen's body without any warning.

An Wuhen widened his eyes and a painful expression appeared on his face.

His mind quickly came up with a strategy, and his soul immediately left Qi Huang's body.

Only by giving up this body can we escape the current predicament.

Zi Li quickly stepped forward, turned back into a pink stone, and ate An Wuhen's soul.

Her movements were clean and smooth, without any hesitation.

The soulless body of Emperor Qi stiffened instantly and fell to the ground in a very strange posture, with no one paying attention to him.

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Zi Li suddenly trembled violently and a pink light became brighter.

"Oh no, An Wuhen's soul is too powerful, Zi Li can't suppress it!" Dongfang Qingmo shouted.

At this moment, a shocking scene occurred - tiny cracks suddenly began to appear on the mist-absorbing stone, as if it was torn apart by some powerful force.

And in these cracks, a blurry figure can be vaguely seen struggling. It is An Wuhen who is imprisoned in Zi Li's body!

He had obviously noticed the changes in the outside world and wanted to take this opportunity to escape from his restraints.

However, his efforts did not seem to have much effect, because immediately afterwards, Zi Li's soul was thrown out by an irresistible force and flew straight out.

At the same time, Qingli's figure quickly occupied the entire Mist-Absorbing Stone, completely replacing the position that originally belonged to Zili.

Dongfang Qingmo was shocked when she saw this and quickly reached out to support Zi Li, but her hand passed through Zi Li's body as if it were through air.

This strange scene shocked her so much that she was at a loss for a moment.

An Wuhen shouted angrily in the mist-absorbing stone: "Let me out! You hateful guys, you have locked me up for so many years, what else do you want!!"

His voice was filled with resentment and unwillingness, echoing in the empty space and making people shudder.

Facing An Wuhen's roar, Qingli's response was unusually cold and resolute.

His voice came from the mist-absorbing stone, with a hint of coldness: "You evil villain, you have killed countless lives. You have no way to survive!"

An Wuhen was obviously angered by Qingli's words, and his emotions became more and more agitated: "No, you can't do this! I still have a lot of things to do, I can't die here!"

Qingli remained indifferent to his pleas and only sneered, "Ha~ It's over... How can the sins you committed be forgiven so easily?"

After saying that, Qingli began to recite an obscure spell.

As he chanted, the pink light on the Mist-Absorbing Stone became stronger and stronger, while the Mist-Absorbing Stone itself gradually shrank under the illumination of this light.

Finally, when the pink light reached its peak, the mist-absorbing stone had shrunk to the size of the little fingertip.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "bang" and the mist-absorbing stone suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny fragments that flew everywhere.

At the same time, the black fog that originally filled the air seemed to have lost its support and began to slowly dissipate.

As the black fog dissipated, the scene of Yandu City finally appeared before everyone's eyes - however, what appeared before them was a mess and ruins.

Zi Li's face was covered with tears, which kept rolling down like pearls from a broken string. Her body was trembling, as fragile as a fallen leaf in the wind.

"No, Brother Qingli!" Zili's voice was full of despair and pain. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and the sound she made was crying, which made people feel heartbroken.

Dongfang Qingmo stood aside, looking at the scene in front of him, his face full of shock.

Her eyes widened and her mouth slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

"This? This?" Dongfang Qingmo muttered to himself, his heart full of doubts and confusion.

What exactly is going on?

Did they die together?

Zi Li's crying echoed in the air, her tears and crying intertwined together, creating a sad atmosphere that could not be ignored.

"It's Zi Li who deserves to die. Why did Brother Qingli replace Zi Li?!" Zi Li's voice became louder and louder, and her emotions became more and more agitated.

Why did Brother Qingli sacrifice himself for her?

Zi Li's body was shaking constantly, and her tears had blurred her vision, but she could still clearly see the familiar figure of her brother Qingli.

She remembered that Brother Qingli once asked her if she was afraid of death. At that time, she didn't understand what he meant, but now she finally understood.

It turned out that Brother Qingli had already prepared to sacrifice himself, and he did this to protect her.

Zi Li's heart was broken and she was so sad.

"Zi Li..." Dongfang Qingmo looked at the heartbroken Zi Li in front of her, opened her mouth, and wanted to comfort her, but the words could not come out, as if something was stuck in her throat, making her unable to make a sound.

Just when Zi Li was immersed in grief and unable to extricate herself, the old man from Wu Lin suddenly appeared in front of them like a ghost.

He looked at Zi Li quietly, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Child, don't be too sad." Old Man Wu said softly. Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to carry a magical power that made Zi Li's emotions slightly calmer.

Zi Li raised her head, looked at Old Man Wu with tearful eyes, and called out with sobs, "Grandpa Wu!"

Old Man Wu smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "Grandpa Wu will take you home!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and waved it gently. Zi Li's soul and the fragments of the fog-absorbing stone seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slowly floated towards the sleeves of Old Man Wu.

In the blink of an eye, they were sucked into a black hole and disappeared without a trace.