Outside the carriage, screams filled with despair and fear before death rang out one after another. With each death of a trainee, Yu Mengdi's body trembled more violently inside the carriage.
Until the last scream faded into the wind, Yu Mengdi had shrunk to the corner of the carriage, curled up in a ball with her legs wrapped around her, her body trembling as if she were shaking.
"No... no!" Fear caused Yu Mengdi to murmur unconsciously.
Help me... Someone please help me...
But her cries for help were destined to go unheard, and no one could possibly save her.
She's finished!
The gods and Buddhas could not hear her heart's voice; only evil spirits crawling out of the abyss tried to drag her into hell!
A crimson light quietly appeared, gradually intensifying in the carriage. Yu Mengdi suddenly looked up, her terrified eyes scanning the surroundings.
The carriage was filled with crimson light. The sturdy frame, made of rare metals, was gradually dissolved under the crimson light. Yu Mengdi's last refuge was also completely wiped out by the crimson moonlight.
With the carriage no longer obstructing her view, Yu Mengdi finally saw the outside world.
Everything except the carriage she was hiding in had vanished.
Teacher... teammate...
Including the horses that pull the carts.
Everything seemed to have never existed, except for the carriage she was sitting on, which was now just a broken floorboard, as proof of the existence of their Zhengtian Team.
They all died, leaving no trace, simply erased from this world without a sound.
So, is she next?
Yu Mengdi felt even more terrified.
Even with these feelings in mind, Yu Mengdi's gaze was still inevitably drawn to the two figures in front of her.
They were two breathtakingly beautiful figures, exuding a deadly allure in the blood-red moonlight.
The woman on the left is tall and slender with a graceful and delicate figure. She holds a festive red embroidered ball in her hands and wears a magnificent wedding dress embroidered with phoenix patterns in gold thread. Her exquisite feet are adorned with a pair of small and delicate red embroidered shoes.
Her smooth, dark hair was styled into a phoenix-wings-spreading hairstyle adorned with gold and gemstones, and beneath a red, semi-transparent veil was a stunningly beautiful face adorned with exquisite makeup.
Those alluring eyes, painted with crimson eyeshadow, looked down at her with haughty disdain.
(Concept art of the Ghost Bride costume)
The one on the right is not human, but a sea princess with the upper body of a human and the lower body of a fish.
She floated in mid-air as if swimming in water, her long, smooth, sea-blue hair moving without wind, and her long, slender fishtail, which was a gradient of sea-blue and purple-pink, swaying gently in the air, as if stirring the seawater. Crimson light shone on the gradient fish scales, reflecting a dazzling, dreamlike luster.
Perhaps because she was not human, her body proportions were exceptionally long and slender. Her delicate and supple waist was captivating, and her nearly two-meter-long fishtail was just as her name suggested, as long and graceful as a fish.
But her slender figure, which perfectly conforms to the streamlined aesthetic, is not thin. Her fullness is no less than that of the bride. Her delicate body is covered with large fruit, and her skin, which is not covered by scales, still appears white and tender even when illuminated by the blood-red moonlight.
Her siren-like face, which combined allure and innocence, was so beautiful it seemed otherworldly.
(Character design of the Water Vengeful Spirit Li Ya )
Yu Mengdi was stunned, a strong look of amazement flashing in her eyes. Even the fear in her heart was overshadowed by the two beautiful figures.
"How can... how can someone have such a beautiful face?"
But soon, the amazement in Yu Mengdi's eyes was replaced by intense jealousy.
Why, why am I not one of those beautiful people? Why do those two have such vixen-like faces, while I, Angel, am completely overshadowed by them?
Jealousy burned fiercely in my heart like wildfire.
Tear their faces off!
There is no one in the world more beautiful than her; Yu Mengdi is the most beautiful woman in the Douluo Continent!
"Hmph... What a perfect emotion! That jealous look in her eyes, that jealous expression—that's exactly what I wanted to see!"
A cold, low laugh rang in Yu Mengdi's ears, but Yu Mengdi found that she was not as afraid as she had imagined. She even turned around calmly to look at the man who had appeared beside her at some point.
That man possessed a cold and sinister aura, with cruelty and violence in his eyes.
Evil Soul Master, Ming Zhao.
He reached out and gently touched his face. Yu Mengdi did not resist; instead, she raised her face slightly, her icy blue pupils meeting Ming Zhao's gaze.
"You're not going to kill me?" Yu Mengdi asked.
"Kill you? Why would I kill you?" Ming Zhao's hand, which had been gently stroking her cheek, slid down to her chin, pinching her delicate, palm-sized face. "Look at those eyes, they're absolutely perfect, like a work of art!"
"Come on, tell me, what are you thinking right now?"
Looking into Ming Zhao's eyes, one red and one silver, Yu Mengdi subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze, unwilling to expose the ugly side of herself.
But with Ming Zhao holding her face, she had no room to escape and could only stare into those eyes that seemed to see through all her pretenses and penetrate her very soul.
He... he understands me...
It was this Evil Soul Master who actually saw through her filthy heart, her ugly thoughts, and her true self that she dared not show to others.
"I'm jealous of them!" Yu Mengdi blurted out her innermost thoughts, but after realizing she had spoken them aloud, her face turned deathly pale.
Being seen through is one thing, but exposing yourself is quite another.
She took the initiative to acknowledge her ugliness and willingly exposed her unsavory side.
Ming Zhao didn't laugh at her. Instead, he released his grip on her face and stroked her cheek again, his face full of admiration.
Yu Mengdi had no idea what Ming Zhao was admiring. After revealing her true self, she felt a bit resigned to her fate. Since she was already exposed, she might as well vent her anger in front of this devil!
"That's right, I'm jealous of them!" Yu Mengdi's face revealed a ferocious expression.
Despite being fairly beautiful, she didn't become ugly after showing this expression; instead, it revealed a hysterical, insane beauty.
"I am Angel! I have an Angel face, I am the most beautiful woman in the Douluo Continent! But those two are even more beautiful than me!"
"That's why I'm jealous of them. How can they be more beautiful than me, an Angel? I want to become more beautiful, more beautiful than both of them, more beautiful than everyone else!"
Yu Mengdi screamed in a shrill voice.
After venting her feelings, Yu Mengdi gasped for breath, her ample chest heaving violently.
But her heart was filled with joy.
Yes, this is the real me!