Mu Ruyue bumped her head into a tree, and blood immediately splattered on the spot. Bright red blood dripped down her forehead, with a relieved smile on her lips.
Finally, I don’t have to listen to these people’s heartbreaking words here...
He slowly closed his eyes, a glistening tear still hanging in the corner of his eye.
"let's go."
The middle-aged man looked at the girl lying in a pool of blood expressionlessly, with a cold expression as if the girl was just a stranger to him.
Ye Tianfeng was also slightly startled. For a father to reach this point, he was indeed ruthless. But who made Mu Ruyue a first-level waste.
With a genius like Ting'er, that woman is destined to not even be qualified as a foil...
But at this moment, the originally silent girl suddenly opened her eyes, and then got up from the ground. At that moment, a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she looked coldly at the group of people in front of her who were about to leave.
She remembered that she was ambushed by the Gu family in Changbai Mountain, died with the enemy in order to protect the ancient alchemy book, and then... then seemed to be swept away by a gust of wind.
What is this place again?
Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to her crashed into her brain, causing her brain to rip in pain. She rubbed her head tightly, her blood-stained eyebrows tightly frowning.
Shenwu Continent?
Isn't she in China? Where is Shenwu Continent?
However, we can know from memory that this is a place where martial arts is respected. The cultivation here is the same as that in China. It also uses Dantian to absorb Qi, and there are also pills to assist. Even the level classification is the same.
The person she possessed had the same name as her, but he was a waste with blocked muscles and veins. Just now he suffered an unbearable blow and died in hell.
When she was in China, Mu Ruyue was a warrior after all. For ancient warriors, nothing was impossible in the world, so she had to accept the fact after a brief shock.
She has traveled through time!
Or wear it on a trash body.
"Sister, you...are you still alive?" Mu Ting'er's delicate body trembled, her face filled with joy, "That's great, I thought you..."
Casting cold eyes on the girl's happy face, Mu Ruyue moved her lips and said, "Are you okay? If not, get out of the way!"
"I..." Mu Ting'er pursed her thin lips slightly, tears of grievance welling up in her eyes, "I'm just worried about you, sister. If I do something wrong, sister, please don't be angry with me, okay?"
She looked pitiful and pitiful, as lovable as a holy little white flower.
The middle-aged man's face darkened: "Mu Ruyue, is this your attitude towards your sister? It's in vain that Ting'er worried about you just now, you are simply not worthy of her returning to such affection!"
"Sister?" Mu Ruyue sneered, "I don't remember my mother ever giving birth to a sister like this!"
Mu Ting'er's expression changed slightly. She was the adopted daughter of the Mu family, not a real lady. This was the most painful thing in her life. If her father had not been seriously ill and had designed to save the old lady of the Mu family in order to find a protective umbrella for her,
I was afraid that her adoptive father, who had an Oedipus complex, would not adopt her who was helpless.
From that moment on, she vowed to be a master, and to let the Mu family treat her as a real lady.
But Mu Ruyue, a bitch, always uses this incident to hurt her!
What's so great about her? She's nothing but the blood of the Mu family!