For You I Came

As soon as the shadowy figure raised its hand, the surrounding space began to change again. This time, it wasn't a spatial confinement like Jingwei's, but a teleportation.

Beside the shadowy figure, a spatial ripple appeared, rippling like water, layer upon layer, within which a blurry figure emerged, indistinct yet undeniably present.

Jingwei controlled the spatial confinement with one hand, while her other gaze turned to the side of the dark figure, which was slowly becoming clearer.

The silhouette emerged from the ripples in space. It was a woman, her clear outline drawing the eyelids, followed by her slender figure, her proud physique, and her long golden hair.

Jingwei wondered, why did this figure seem more and more familiar?

When the face was fully revealed, Jingwei was instantly stunned. How did this woman get here? And what was going on? It seemed that her situation was very bad.

However, whether the other party was good or not was none of her business, so Jingwei continued to look at the dark figure without changing her expression, her eyes clearly showing disdain.

It's as if to say that even if you have her as a hostage, it's useless.

The face hidden beneath the black robe showed no surprise at this scene. Even if she knew the relationship between this person and Jingwei and the others, it seemed that using her as a threat would be useless.

Fortunately, she didn't know that arresting people was just her way of acting as a bodyguard for herself.

"I'm not good at fighting, so your opponent is her."

The woman's voice rang out again, that Charm feeling lingering long afterward.

Jingwei raises her eyebrows

Are you sure?

"Judging from your expressions, you don't necessarily know each other!"

"Of course, we're very familiar with each other," Jingwei said resentfully.

So close that you want to cook each other

Qian Renxue, a name that is very unfriendly to Jingwei, is the one who suddenly appeared, distracting Fu Hua and even appearing in her and Fu Hua's 'two-person' world.

Jingwei hated Qian Renxue with a passion that burned like a ton of bricks, and was just looking for a chance to teach her a lesson. Now, just when she was feeling sleepy, a perfect opportunity presented itself.

No matter what, she's determined to give the other party a good beating this time.

When the spatial ripples completely disappeared, the figure fully appeared before everyone's eyes: long golden hair, a beautiful face, a tall figure, and an impressive chest.

Wearing a golden jumpsuit, she looked like a noble princess from the palace. The elegant dress seemed to be woven from gold thread, plain and simple, without any patterns or embellishments, yet elegant and simple. The golden stand-up collar slightly covered her neck, creating a beautiful scene from the glimpse.

Her golden eyes were calm as water, with Sisi strange fluctuation flashing across them. Between her brows was a tiny Six-winged Angel mark, shining with a brilliant light that could not be ignored.

At this moment, those eyes looked at Jingwei with surprise, as if they were surprised by the unfamiliar environment around them. However, after seeing the displeasure in Jingwei's eyes, she also frowned.

She had long known that Jingwei disliked her, and now she made no attempt to hide it, with a Sisi fighting spirit rising in her eyes.

"Jingwei"

Qian Renxue spoke, her voice soft and gentle, carrying an air of nobility and elegance, brooking no dissent.

"Qian Renxue"

Jingwei also spoke, her words filled with deep fighting spirit, her fists clenched as if she were about to strike at any moment.

They called each other's names, like lovers reunited.

Their eyes met, Jingwei immediately clenched her right hand. The space-time that imprisoned the boy collapsed instantly, and the boy's expression, filled with resentment and pain, froze. He slowly disappeared into the air as the space collapsed.

The sky remained the same, as if the incident that swallowed a person in that instant had never happened.

Qian Renxue raised an eyebrow, her lips twitching slightly.

"If that person sees us..."

"None of your business"

Before Qian Renxue could finish speaking, Jingwei interrupted her, her expression even more displeased.

"Don't think that just because Lord Crimson Kite has always protected you, I won't dare to hit you."

Who needs her protection?

This time, it was Qian Renxue's turn to look grim, and even her usually calm eyes began to tremble violently.

"Ha! If it weren't for Crimson Kite Yuan, you would have died back in the Taixu Realm. Come to think of it, if I hadn't been so foolish as to bring you back, things wouldn't have turned out that way."

"Should I thank you?" Qian Renxue retorted sarcastically.

"At least I can't change the fact that you saved my life. Shouldn't you give me something in return?" Jingwei was roguish, her crimson eyes darting over Qian Renxue, making her look like a petty thug throwing a tantrum.

Qian Renxue remained calm and indifferent, completely ignoring Jingwei's provocation. Her golden eyes swept around, and when she saw Kaisha and the others with pure white wings on the horizon, her gaze paused.

"No need to look anymore, Crimson Kite isn't here. No matter what happens today, I'm going to give you a good beating!" Jingwei said viciously.

"Crimson Kite didn't come? Aren't you her shadow? Why did you come to this... um! strange world alone?" Qian Renxue carefully chose her words.

This world was indeed too unfamiliar to her. There were many powerful beings in it, but most of them were no different from ordinary people in her eyes. Such a strange world did pique her interest, mainly because of the warriors with angel wings in the sky.

Qian Renxue was more interested in them. They seemed to be of the same race, yet they were different beings, because she only saw a pair of angel wings growing from their backs, while she had six wings.

Following Qian Renxue's gaze, Jingwei finally took a serious look at the native civilization of this world: the Earthlings on the Ju Xia Hao, the angels in the sky, and a demon race lurking in the shadows.

This angelic race does indeed resemble her quite a bit.

"You guys aren't related, are you? If I attack one, a whole bunch will come!" Jingwei said sarcastically.

He glanced at the angelic race, then at Qian Renxue, his expression clear.

Others might not understand, but Qian Renxue did. She withdrew her gaze and turned to Jingwei, her expression enigmatic.

"You... you must have been traumatized or lost your mind!"

Qian Renxue noticed that Jingwei was in a bad mood at the moment, and seemed to be arguing with everyone she met.

"Indeed, today's events were quite stimulating. And could you ask that old lady next to you to stop harassing me? She keeps buzzing in my head like a fly."

Qian Renxue glanced sideways, then turned back, remaining silent.

"Don't tell me you can't beat her!" Jingwei exclaimed in surprise.

"Then I won't be dragged out as a henchman by her," Qian Renxue said helplessly.

Even now that she has become a god, she is still powerless against this woman who calls herself a charmer, which annoys her. She is a god, so why is she still weak?

"Pfft! Hahaha! You've finally met your match! Are you lucky or unlucky that you always seem to run into these kinds of things?"

"These things all seem to be inextricably linked to you."

What do you mean?

"Literal meaning"

"As expected, I still killed you," Jingwei said, her tone still vicious.

Just as Qian Renxue was about to subtly retort, the dark figure beside her, Mei, spoke.

"I apologize for interrupting your meeting, but do you think such blatant delaying will work on me?"

The enchanting voice, carrying a strong allure, pierced Qian Renxue's mind, causing a wave of dizziness that nearly extinguished the light in her eyes, but she managed to pull through.

Charm, formless and colorless, strikes straight at the soul.

Qian Renxue, feeling dizzy, rubbed her brows. The Six-winged Angel mark between her brows shone brightly once more, helping her resist mental attacks.

"You're really tenacious! But it's a pity you're not as resolute as I am," Mei said, looking at Jingwei.

Her voice always carried a strange fluctuation that entered the minds of others. Few people could resist her mental attacks. Even many of the most resolute people she had met had fallen at her feet.

Jingwei is one example. As for Qian Renxue, she was able to resist the mental attacks of the demon because she relied entirely on the mark left by the Angel God between her eyebrows. The Angel God is the embodiment of light and holiness, and has the ability to resist all evil forces.

"I should change how I address you; I shouldn't call you 'Auntie' anymore."

"Oh! What's wrong, little sister? Are you having second thoughts?"

"Yes, I regret it. Calling you 'auntie' feels like an insult to those who are actually called 'aunties.' I should have called you an old hag."

Mei's lips twitched. In that instant, she seemed to want to personally beat the brat and teach him a lesson about what it means to respect one's elders.

"Little girl, it seems your parents really didn't teach you the meaning of respect. I'll teach you properly what it means to respect your elders. But if I were to make a move here, you would accuse me of bullying the younger generation. Now, the two of you will fight each other as equals. You'll have nothing to say then!"

Jingwei pouted, speaking as an equal.

"Hey, you old hag, I really don't want to expose you, but I'm older than her. If I were to fight her, that would truly be bullying the younger one."

"A little kid like him, trying to act all mature."

"You act like you're so important. You may be, but that doesn't mean you can discriminate against us little ones!"

Jingwei's gaze, however, was fixed on Mei's chest.

The silhouette revealed just outside the black robe is already a C-cup, so how big must it be when the black robe is removed!

"You little rascal, who did you learn all this from?" Mei rolled her eyes from beneath her black robe, but didn't immediately have Qian Renxue fight Jingwei.

"Self-taught, exceptionally gifted"

"Hehehe! Little girl, you're just my type. How about coming into my arms?"

"No thanks, otherwise people will say I'm feeding an old cow with tender grass."

Mei rolled her eyes again. This little brat, she really has a sharp tongue.

What do women care about most? First, age; second, Jingwei. Jingwei kept calling people old hags and old cows, constantly insulting them. The fact that she didn't directly lash out and take care of them on the spot showed her mercy.

"Little girl, your name is Jingwei, right?"

"I understand that you're an elderly person with hearing difficulties. Yes, my name is Jingwei. What brings you here?"

"You're stalling for time just to wait for that Lord Crimson Kite you mentioned!"

Jingwei remained silent

Mei didn't wait for Jingwei to explain, but continued talking to herself.

"Even if that Crimson Kite manages to emerge from the Space-Time Storm, it will still be entangled with that Crazy Duan for a while. That's enough time for me to deal with you, little brat. So, your relentless attempts to insult me are just to prevent me from intervening. You have a good eye for people. I certainly won't attack you, but even if I don't, I have many ways to deal with you. Are you really that confident that the Crimson Kite will arrive before I can deal with you?"

Mei raised an eyebrow, her voice coming from beneath her black robe. Every word she spoke seemed to strike Jingwei's heart, for every word she uttered was true.

She was indeed stalling for time, even in her conversation with Qian Renxue. Unfortunately, she was seen through, and her subsequent insults were also to prevent the other party from making a move.

Jingwei knew that if the other party really wanted to kill her, she would never have made a sound when she was fighting the boy, and she would have revealed herself directly.

After Mei appeared behind her, she didn't immediately prepare for battle, but chatted with Jingwei as if they were just having a casual conversation.

Even the news of Qian Renxue was only for the purpose of learning more about her. That's why she dared to start her insulting mode so boldly, and the fact was indeed as Jingwei had predicted.

Instead of getting angry and attacking, the other party naturally started chatting with her.

Taking everything into account, that is to say...

"You came for me, why?"

P. S.: No rush, no rush, take your time, take your time, I'll bring you an extra chapter tomorrow.

PS1: There's not much to explain here. I'll write a commentary later as the story unfolds. By the way, is the King of Glory going to gather all twelve Saints? Leo and Aries have already appeared.