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Yu Jing left Jun Wuhui's side like a defeated dog, her heart awash with conflicting emotions.

She knew she was already a married woman and truly should no longer have any entanglement with Jun Wuhui.

But the man she had idolized as a girl had appeared again, and that flutter in her heart was impossible to forget.

"If only my husband were half as outstanding as him..."

Yu Jing shook her head with a bitter smile, suddenly remembering that she had urged her daughter to let go of Jun Zhantian in much the same way.

But how many people in this world could compare to Jun Wuhui?

Without realizing it, she had arrived at the place etched most deeply into her memories: the Mysterious Waterfall where she and Jun Wuhui had once taken refuge.

A hidden grotto-heaven lay here. Back then, Jun Wuhui had wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth here, and even now, remembering that tenderness made her heart race.

"Let this be my farewell to the past."

Yu Jing murmured to herself, unaware that danger was closing in.

Roar!

A sky-shaking tiger's roar suddenly rang out. Yu Jing shuddered as a massive creature, pitch-black from head to toe with bony spines jutting from his back, leaped out of the forest. It was none other than the infamous Black Baleful Demon Tiger!

She had heard people at Autumn Moon Manor say that many ancestors of cultivation clans had met gruesome deaths in the Black Baleful Demon Tiger's jaws.

Oh no! I'm in trouble!

With her cultivation, facing the Black Baleful Demon Tiger alone was simply courting death.

Yu Jing stumbled backward in panic. This Fierce Beast, whose cultivation was at least at the peak of the Heavenly Abyss Realm, was an overwhelming behemoth before her.

She