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

"If you want to save her, then save her! Why so many whys?" Murong Ling'er raised her eyebrows, her tone revealing an unquestionable determination. These words were like a sharp blade, stabbing straight at Chen Meiling.

Chen Meiling's blood was already boiling with anger, and she was provoked by these sudden words. She was so angry that she vomited blood again, her eyes full of resentment and unwillingness.

Until she took her last breath, she still didn't understand what the relationship was between Murong Ling'er, who suddenly appeared, and Wang Shuangshuang, and why she wanted to ruin her plans.

Wang Shuangshuang was about to ask when her chest suddenly ached, as if being gripped by an invisible hand. She instinctively clutched her chest, her face instantly turning pale as paper, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

Seeing this, Murong Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she took a step forward and grabbed Wang Shuangshuang's wrist. She closed her eyes slightly and examined it carefully. She was shocked. This poison was extremely powerful and had been wreaking havoc in her body for a long time.

Fortunately, I arrived in time and used acupuncture. The silver needles fell like meteors, accurately blocking the path of the spread of the poison.

However, Wang Shuangshuang had just experienced a life-and-death crisis, and her emotions were too volatile, which gave the poison an opportunity to take advantage and begin to erode deeper.

Murong Ling'er did not dare to delay and mobilized her own spiritual power. A soft light appeared in her palms, and a warm spiritual energy slowly poured into Wang Shuangshuang's body. This spiritual energy was like a well-trained soldier. Wherever it went, the poisons retreated.

Soon, Wang Shuangshuang felt the pain in her body gradually dissipate, and the warm air lingered in her chest, as if giving her new life.

Wang Shuangshuang turned her head to look at Murong Ling'er in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief. Just at the moment when Murong Ling'er touched her, the wonderful feeling still made her a little dazed.

"Let's go." Seeing that Wang Shuangshuang was not seriously injured for the time being, Murong Ling'er looked into the distance and said solemnly.

"Where are we going?" Wang Shuangshuang looked confused. She had not yet recovered from this series of unexpected events.

Murong Ling'er did not answer, but just put her arm around Wang Shuangshuang's waist, and with a flash of her body, she turned into a stream of light and flew away quickly.

Wang Shuangshuang hurriedly turned her head, and all she could see was Chen Meiling lying under the tree. She lay there quietly, without a trace of life, like a withered flower.

"No need to look, she's dead." Murong Ling'er said softly, as if she saw through Wang Shuangshuang's thoughts.

That palm strike of hers contained 10% of her power, which directly shattered Chen Meiling's heart meridian. The heart meridian that was shattered into powder was like a broken spider web, and there was no possibility of repair. Chen Meiling naturally had no chance of survival.

Hearing this, Wang Shuangshuang breathed a sigh of relief. The Chen sisters had always been Li Suyue's right-hand men and loyal to her, but they were like two vicious dogs, constantly opposing her.

Now that they are gone, Li Suyue will probably be able to have some peace and quiet for a while without these two capable helpers.

The corners of Wang Shuangshuang's mouth rose slightly, and a barely perceptible smile flashed across her eyes, but there was a hint of bitterness in this smile.

After all, the disputes along the way have exhausted her physically and mentally.

For Wang Shuangshuang, this night was like a nightmare of falling into an endless abyss. Every moment was like the devil's claws, scratching her soul and making it tremble.

The wild wind howled like an angry beast, tearing the night sky wantonly, but it could not blow away the thick haze in her heart that was as heavy as thick fog.

Until this moment, her heart was still like a lonely and helpless boat in the stormy waves, violently ups and downs in fear and anxiety.

The mysterious woman Murong Ling'er beside her said nothing, but just led her forward quickly in the inky night.

Wang Shuangshuang was full of confusion and doubts. She tried to find something from Murong Ling'er's stern face, but the other party was like an ice-cold wall, not revealing a single piece of information. She had no idea where this mysterious woman was going to take her, and she didn't understand the hidden intentions behind it.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but just when Wang Shuangshuang was feeling extremely upset, they stopped and found their destination in front of them.

It was an inn, which looked ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, one could sense a mysterious atmosphere lingering around it, as if it hid countless unknown secrets.

Wang Shuangshuang turned her head in surprise and looked at Murong Ling'er, the doubt in her eyes flooded like the rising tide.

She couldn't figure out the identity of this woman who suddenly appeared and acted so cruelly, and why she lived in such an inn?

Murong Ling'er ignored her gaze, her expression as cold as winter ice. Without saying a word, she led Wang Shuangshuang into the post station and then straight into her room.

As soon as she entered the house, before Wang Shuangshuang could recover from this series of inexplicable things, Murong Ling'er said bluntly in an unquestionable tone: "Your parents are in my hands. Their life and death are just a matter of your decision."

Wang Shuangshuang's body suddenly stiffened, and her voice began to tremble: "Are they...are they okay?"

Although she had had an ominous premonition in her heart along the way, when this cruel fact came out of Murong Ling'er's mouth, her heart still felt like it had fallen into an icy cave. It sank suddenly, and the chill rushed from the soles of her feet to her heart.

The scene of Murong Ling'er killing the Chen sisters decisively and mercilessly emerged in her mind. The cruel picture was like the shadow of the god of death wielding a scythe, which made her extremely panic-stricken, fearing that her parents would suffer the same fate.

"Their life and death all depends on your thoughts. If you obey, they will be safe. If you disobey, I will decisively take their lives." Murong Ling'er's words were steady and powerful, like a heavy hammer, every word hitting Wang Shuangshuang's heart, making her almost suffocate.

"No, you can't kill them!" Wang Shuangshuang's emotions collapsed instantly. She shouted excitedly, her eyes quickly reddened, tears welling up in her eyes, and her eyes were full of desperate pleading. "Please, let them go. I can do anything you want! I beg you!"

"As long as you don't hurt them, I will agree to anything you ask, even if it means taking my life!" Wang Shuangshuang almost cried out, her body trembling slightly with fear and excitement.

Murong Ling'er nodded slightly, a barely perceptible curve appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a barely perceptible light flashed in her eyes.

"What if I say I want the entire Wanjian Sect?" Murong Ling'er's words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding in Wang Shuangshuang's ears.

When Wang Shuangshuang heard this, she was struck by lightning and froze for a moment.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect—what a massive sect! She was now nothing more than a divorced woman, her status long gone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even the entrance difficult to enter. To take over the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect was simply a fantasy for her, infinitely more difficult than picking stars with bare hands.

"What? Can't do it?" Murong Ling'er's eyes became increasingly cold, revealing a sense of oppression, as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on Wang Shuangshuang.

Wang Shuangshuang looked hesitant, her brows furrowed, and her lips trembling slightly.

She knew in her heart that this was an impossible task, but when she thought that her parents' lives were in the hands of this cold-blooded woman, her heart felt like it was being grabbed by a big hand.

She knew that she couldn't give up even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

After a moment of silence, Wang Shuangshuang took a deep breath, as if mustering all her courage. A flicker of determination flashed in her eyes. While mentally encouraging herself, she nodded with difficulty: "I... will definitely do it."

Seeing that Wang Shuangshuang had made up her mind, Murong Ling'er's expression relaxed a little, and the oppression in her eyes was slightly relieved.