The Fallen of the World, Why Turn Against Each Other?

"Xiaoshuang, it's been many years since we last met. We're both Mahayana Stage cultivators now, so how can your language still be so vulgar? Where's your state of mind? Your refinement?"

Han Miaojun mourned the sisterly bond between them. She had even scrubbed Yan Xiaoshuang's back before. Then she asked in surprise, "How strange. Where did your Jade Transformation Dao Body go? How come only your Primordial Spirit remains?"

What excellent tea!

The tea's fragrance was rich and full. It left the mouth refreshed and smooth, bringing a sense of pleasure and ease with every sip. It truly was a fine tea.

Lu Bei's eyes shone as he secretly exclaimed, This is exciting.

This was only the Wicked side of Han Miaojun. If her true self were here too...

Lu Bei thought about it, then gave up. With both good and evil arriving together, it was hard to say whether Yan Xiaoshuang could take it. He certainly couldn't.

Provoked by those words, Yan Xiaoshuang instantly calmed down. She examined the black and white surroundings and realized she was trapped with nowhere to escape. She looked suspiciously at Han Miaojun and "Tian Mingzi," wondering what exactly their relationship was.

Having just been beaten up, she was extremely wary of Lu Bei, but she was also somewhat curious.

She wondered where that senile old madman had comprehended such a profound realm. Had he gone mad after comprehending Unity of Heaven and Man, or had his mind become clear and returned to its original sincerity after he went mad, allowing him to resonate with the Artistic Conception of Unity of Heaven and Man?

Han Miaojun smiled faintly, as though she had seen through Yan Xiaoshuang's thoughts. She leaned against Lu Bei's chest, tilting her head onto his shoulder.

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