After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

On this side, Chen Meiling's face was full of pain, and her heart was in extreme panic.

She held Wang Shuangshuang hostage, using her lightness skills to the extreme, and moved through the night like a ghost.

Her eyes searched around frantically, without direction or goal, she just ran desperately, as if there were thousands of evil spirits chasing her. Her breathing was rapid and disordered, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead, wetting her clothes.

Wang Shuangshuang was stunned, her eyes filled with fear and confusion. She had never expected that the mysterious woman could subdue Chen Yanling so easily after just one encounter.

Judging from the situation, Chen Yanling was probably in great danger and most likely dead. Murong Ling'er's cold and sharp eyes, as well as her decisive killing methods, kept appearing in her mind. Every scene made her shudder.

She didn't know who the woman was, nor did she understand why she was arrested.

In this chaotic and cruel situation, she felt like a small boat on the sea, which could be swallowed up by the surging waves at any time. If that woman was also here to take her life, then no matter how she struggled, it seemed difficult for her to escape this inevitable death.

Therefore, when Chen Meiling took her away, she did not resist at all.

In her opinion, it seemed to make no difference whether she died at the hands of Chen Meiling or that mysterious woman. The rope of fate had already tightly strangled her throat, making her feel extremely desperate.

Just as she was thinking this, suddenly, Chen Meiling's body stopped abruptly, as if she had hit an invisible wall.

I saw a figure in front of me standing against the wind, high above the treetops.

The figure, illuminated by the moonlight, looked like a god descending, emitting an awe-inspiring aura. The man looked over here with a stern face, his eyes revealing an unquestionable majesty, as if he could see through all disguises and conspiracies.

"How is it possible? You...how could you catch up so quickly?" Chen Meiling was so frightened that her face turned pale and she squeezed out these words with trembling lips.

It was clear at this point without having to think about it that her sister must have died at the hands of that woman. A deep fear surged in her heart, and her legs began to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

She knew that she and Wang Shuangshuang were in a desperate situation, and the mysterious man in front of her was Wuchang, who came to take their lives.

"Hand him over!" Murong Ling'er's voice was like an icy wind coming from the Nine Nether Hell, icy and straightforward. "I can give you a quick death, but don't force me to do it." Her eyes were like knives, staring straight at Chen Meiling, as if she was looking at a dead person.

Chen Meiling was filled with resentment, her eyes burning with the desire to live. How could she possibly want to die? She was still young, with so much life to enjoy, and countless wealth and glory beckoning her.

But facing this woman who was as powerful as a ghost, she knew that she had no chance of winning. Her palms were full of sweat, and the hand holding Wang Shuangshuang was trembling slightly, which was a manifestation of the fear spreading in her heart.

She glanced at Wang Shuangshuang, who was being held hostage in her hands, as if grasping at the last straw, trying to find a glimmer of hope for herself. She pretended to be calm and said, "I am from the Wanjian Sect. If you touch me, you will be making an enemy of the Wanjian Sect! You must know the status of the Wanjian Sect in the martial arts world, right? If you kill me, the Wanjian Sect will definitely not let you go! When that happens, you will become the public enemy of the entire martial arts world, and no matter how powerful you are, you will not be able to escape!"

Her voice was a little sharp, trying to intimidate Murong Ling'er with the reputation of the Wanjian Sect.

However, when Murong Ling'er heard this, her face remained expressionless, like an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years. She said indifferently: "Wanjian Sect? Never heard of it!" Her tone was as flat as if she was talking about an insignificant matter, without the slightest ripple.

These words made Chen Meiling so angry that a mouthful of blood choked in her throat, and her heart felt as if it was hit by a heavy hammer, causing unbearable pain.

Her eyes widened in disbelief. How could anyone in this world not know about the existence of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? This was simply the greatest blasphemy against the Ten Thousand Swords Sect! She felt that this woman was deliberately playing a trick on her, and her anger erupted like a volcano.

Wang Shuangshuang was extremely surprised when she heard this conversation.

She originally thought that this mysterious woman was sent by the Wanjian Sect to capture her, but now it seems that this is not the case.

If this person wasn't here to capture her because of the Wanjian Sect, then what was the reason? Was it because of her parents? Her parents' faces instantly appeared in her mind, and her worry grew even more intense.

Her parents had gone out and hadn't returned yet. What had they been doing? Had they been in danger? All sorts of negative thoughts kept swirling in her mind, making her extremely anxious.

Before Wang Shuangshuang could think deeply, she suddenly felt an extremely powerful force coming from behind. The force was like a surging wave, and she fell forward uncontrollably, her body swaying in the wind like a falling leaf.

"Ah--" Wang Shuangshuang couldn't help but scream in horror. The sound echoed in the silent night sky, full of helplessness and fear.

Just as Wang Shuangshuang was about to fall heavily to the ground, at this critical moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew.

The wind was gentle yet contained great power, and it actually lifted her up steadily. She felt as if she was in the clouds, protected by a mysterious force.

"what--"

At the same time, Chen Meiling, who was fleeing, was suddenly knocked to the ground by the sudden gust of wind. She let out a painful wail, and her body collided with the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, looking in a mess.

It was not until Wang Shuangshuang fell into the warm embrace of another person that she realized as if she had just woken up from a dream and that she had been rescued.

Her mind was in a state of confusion. Wasn't this man here to kill her? Why did he save her? She raised her head, wanting to see the face of her savior, but she only saw a vague outline, which exuded a mysterious aura in the moonlight.

Wang Shuangshuang was completely stunned, like a frightened deer, at a loss as to what to do.

Not only was Wang Shuangshuang confused, but even Chen Meiling's face was full of disbelief.

She looked at Wang Shuangshuang, who was being carefully protected in someone else's arms. The resentment in her eyes burned like a raging fire. Her teeth chattered, and her heart was filled with jealousy and resentment.

Why? Why is this woman always so lucky? Someone always comes to save her! And yet, she struggles on the brink of life and death.

Murong Ling'er had no intention of letting Chen Meiling go. When Chen Meiling suddenly attacked again, Murong Ling'er slapped her hard without hesitation. Her palm made a sharp sound, as if it contained the power to destroy the world.

Chen Meiling screamed miserably, and her whole body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. Blood spurted out of her mouth like a blooming blood flower, drawing a tragic arc in the air.

She hit a thick tree hard. The sound of the impact was like thunder, deafening. Then she fell to the ground in a mess, and her body rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

Her face was as pale as paper, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and her life was slipping away bit by bit.

She looked at Murong Ling'er with despair and asked in confusion, "Why...why...did you want to save her?"

Her voice was as weak as a candle in the wind, and she used all her strength to pronounce each word.

She didn't understand why this mysterious woman was so determined to protect Wang Shuangshuang. Did Wang Shuangshuang have any special meaning to her? To her, all this was like an unsolvable mystery.