It wasn't just Jiang Qiao.
Yang Ling, whose condition was extremely unstable after just unleashing his ultimate move, was equally dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
Fuck!
What was going on?
What happened?
Why, Baby, Why?
In an instant.
Even someone as experienced as Yang Ling experienced a brief blank in his mind.
He could no longer determine what was happening before him.
He could clearly sense that this wasn't an act. The "Future Self's" strike had been extremely vicious, brutal, and lethal!
It had never intended to leave the "Present Self" any chance of survival.
They had the same origin.
Yuan Yu knew where her own weaknesses lay, and what methods could inflict severe damage on her, better than any outsider.
Originally, even if the "Present Self" fell into "Nothingness," she might not necessarily die.
The greater possibility was that she would be severely wounded.
But...
That strike from the "Future Self" had completely ended the "Present Self's" life.
I killed myself?
When I went crazy, I even stabbed myself twice?
I'm my own traitor?
What the hell!
What kind of bullshit situation was this?
"Something isn't right."
"The Future Self inexplicably attacked the Present Self, while the Past Self's collapse turned into Zero-dimensional."
"This is like..."
"The other party is cooperating with us to kill herself."
Jiang Qiao's thoughts raced.
He thought of a possibility with an extremely low chance of occurring—one that could even be said to be impossible.
He raised his head and looked at Yuan Yu.
With some uncertainty, he asked, "Have you recovered your consciousness?"
Recovered consciousness?
When Yang Ling heard this.
He suddenly realized something as well. Looking at Yuan Yu, he cried out, "You're not an evil spirit that inherited her memories?"
His eyes were filled with astonishment.
His tone was full