Fantasy: Sign-in From The Womb, Born As A Major Antagonist

Outside the Purple Smoke Pavilion, the bright moon hangs high in the sky!

The cool moonlight and the slightly tipsy evening breeze dissipate much of the heat in the air.

Ji Xiu and his grandmother, Mu Hua, stand side by side outside the palace gate, gazing at the brilliant stars in the sky.

"Xiu'er!"

"Tell me, my grandson."

"What about Bing'er?"

Mu Hua asks Ji Xiu softly.

"She... she has returned to the Divine Ice Palace!"

Ji Xiu lowers his eyes and responds in a low voice.

According to the timeline, Mu Bing should have already returned to the Divine Ice Palace.

And she should have already seen the Divine Ice Palace in ruins.

"The Divine Ice Palace has been destroyed!"

"Do you know?"

Mu Hua asks again.

"I know!"

Ji Xiu nods.

Upon hearing this, Mu Hua falls silent for a long time, then sighs with a complex and worried tone.

"Ah!"

"What will happen to Bing'er in the future?"

Ji Xiu is at a loss for words.

He doesn't know how to respond to his grandmother.

"Xiu'er!"

"Can you save her?"

"Or... can you find someone to save her?"

Mu Hua gazes at Ji Xiu with burning eyes.

"This matter."

"No one can save her."

"Neither me nor Nan Lingyue!"

"The only one who can save her... is herself!"

Ji Xiu speaks with profound meaning as he looks at the starry sky.

He understands what his grandmother, Mu Hua, means.

But Mu Bing is no longer a puppet of slaughter.

With her personality... she doesn't need anyone to save her, whether it's Nan Lingyue or himself.

"Xiu'er!"

"Bing'er... she is a good child, but also a child with a tragic fate."

"Grandmother hopes that you can promise... to do your best to help her, okay?"

"After all, you are her husband!"

"Grandmother's greatest wish is for you and Bing'er to be well, always... always!"

Mu Hua speaks softly, her eyes shimmering with a sense of confusion.

"Grandmother!"

"I understand in my heart!"

Ji Xiu nods.

He cannot make any promises to Mu Hua at the moment.

Mu Bing's future... depends on her own choices from now on!

"Alright!"

"Grandmother believes in you!"

Mu Hua smiles and then wearily walks towards the Falling Flower Palace.

Watching the figure of his grandmother, Mu Hua.

Ji Xiu feels for the first time that his grandmother has aged a lot.

The destruction of the Divine Ice Palace has indeed dealt her a heavy blow.

Soon.

The banquet ends.

Ji Xiu and Feng Huang walk hand in hand back to the Fallen Maple Palace.

Tonight, Gu Yao is not here. She said she is discussing Dao with Ning Xiyan.

In fact, Ji Xiu knows that she deliberately left time and space for himself and Feng Huang.

Outside the Fallen Maple Palace, the evening breeze is gentle, the moonlight is hazy, and even the air is filled with the refreshing fragrance of summer flowers.

Ji Xiu pours a cup of tea for Feng Huang and asks softly,

"Are you okay?"

Hmm.

Feng Huang nods at the words, then shakes her head. Her beautiful eyes look at Ji Xiu with a hint of grievance.

"Ji Xiu."

"It seems like your grandmother doesn't like me."

At the banquet, Lin Ru treated her well and took care of her.

Ji Nu and Ji Xiao also treated her with respect. Here, she felt the warmth of a family for the first time.

But... only Ji Xiu's grandmother, Mu Hua, has never said a word to her.

She is not a fool. She knows... in Mu Hua's heart, she will never compare to Mu Bing.

At these words, Ji Xiu falls silent for a moment, unsure of how to comfort Feng Huang.

In the end, this is not Feng Huang's problem, but his own problem.

"It's okay!"

Feng Huang shakes her head, raises her hand to finish the tea in the cup, then stands up. She clenches her fist firmly and confidently declares,

"You can rest assured!"

"I will make your grandmother like me!"

After speaking, a confident smile appears on her stunningly beautiful face. Then she stretches lazily, and her perfect curves become even more enchanting under the moonlight.

At this moment, she walks towards the Fallen Maple Palace on her own.

Seeing this scene, Ji Xiu is a little stunned.

Feng Huang stops and slightly turns her body. She extends her hand towards Ji Xiu and, with a faint smile on her red lips, asks softly,

"My Crown Prince."

"Are you coming?"

You little girl!

Ji Xiu couldn't help but laugh and took Feng Huang's jade hand. Then the two of them walked into the Fallen Maple Palace together.

The moonlight faded in the palace, and the evening breeze was intoxicating. The atmosphere gradually became passionate.

This time, Feng Huang took the initiative to kiss Ji Xiu passionately and crazily.

This night was just like that night in Zhou Garden, especially with the bright moon in the sky.

..........................

In the Fallen Moon Palace.

Gu Yao and Ning Xiyan sat together drinking tea.

Their personalities were similar but different.

Gu Yao was cold, while Ning Xiyan was dignified and gentle. However, the similarity was that both of them didn't like to talk now.

They sat like this for a long time.

Gu Yao was the first to speak and asked, "Senior... How is Miss Mu Bing doing now?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Xiyan shook her head and replied, "I'm afraid not well."

.......................

Outside the capital city.

A breathtaking figure stood under the moonlight.

She gazed at the fireworks in the sky, the bustling capital city that never slept, and her jade face was cold and unfeeling.

"Ji Xiu!"

"What a great victory!"

"Now even the Dragon Clan is working for you?"

Mo Qingxian's red lips parted, her voice chilling to the extreme.

"The Holy Maiden is in the capital city."

"Let it go tonight!"

An old man from the immortal family of the Upper Realm shook his head and reminded her.

"Okay!"

"Let's go!"

Mo Qingxian nodded.

She also knew that if the Dragon Clan protected Ji Xiu, she wouldn't be able to do anything to him.

"Are we going to the Upper Realm?"

The old man asked excitedly.

"No! We're going to the Snow Moon City!"

Mo Qingxian turned and walked into the darkness.

"Why are we going to Snow Moon City?"

The old man asked in confusion.

"Mu Bing will come!"

"He will too!"

A cold voice sounded in the dark night.

.........................

On the Nine Heavens Continent, outside the Divine Ice Palace, a figure stood alone on top of a snowy mountain.

Her beauty was unparalleled, her silver-white hair and elegant moon dress swayed slightly in the cold wind.

"I'm back!"

"Master... Bing'er is back!"

Mu Bing smiled with relief on her red lips.

Then, she turned into a stream of light, tearing through the void, and rushed towards the Divine Ice Palace.

When she arrived at the Divine Ice Palace.

Mu Bing felt her head spin. The palace gate was in ruins, and corpses were scattered everywhere.

For a moment, she felt as if all her strength had been drained. The cold feeling spread from her heart to her limbs, leaving her pale and lifeless.

"Master..."

Mu Bing bit her silver teeth and ran towards the depths of the Divine Ice Palace.

In the palace, there lay a woman with a pale face, her whole body covered in crimson blood, a shocking sight.

"Sister!"

Mu Bing called softly and hurried to the woman's side.

This woman was the current palace master of the Divine Ice Palace and Mu Bing's senior sister.

"Sis... Sister?"

The palace master of the Divine Ice Palace opened her eyes and looked at Mu Bing with a dazed expression.

"Sister... What happened?"

"Why... Why did the Divine Ice Palace end up like this?"

Mu Bing suppressed her emotions, her voice trembling.

"Sister... They came!"

"They came in and started killing..."

"All the disciples of the Divine Ice Palace... are dead... They took away all the treasures and treasures of the Divine Ice Palace!"

The palace master of the Divine Ice Palace kept spitting out blood.

Upon hearing this, Mu Bing's expression froze, and she anxiously asked, "What about Master?"

Master...

A pained expression flashed in the eyes of the palace master of the Divine Ice Palace. She gritted her teeth and said, "Those people... took away the Ten Thousand Year Ice Coffin!"

"Master... was taken away by those people too!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Bing's mind went blank. The words of the palace master of the Divine Ice Palace echoed in her ears, piercing her heart like countless sharp knives, causing her unbearable pain.

At this moment, she felt everything spinning around her. Her world collapsed in an instant, and her eyes were filled with a hazy grayness, followed by a blood-red color.

Two rays of light, one black and one red, bloomed in her left and right eyes, and her hatred and murderous intent exploded in an instant.

"What... did... you... say?!"

A low and magnetic female voice resounded through the imperial palace.

Her world, her persistence, her goals, everything she had once looked forward to became unimportant...

All she wanted to do now was to kill... kill everyone involved in the massacre of the Divine Ice Palace, kill those who took away her master and the Ten Thousand Year Ice Coffin...

No matter what the cost, she was willing!