Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

At the same time, Xu Xingchen actually pointed out so accurately that she, A Zi, was the one who stole the treasure [Shenmu Wangding]. This accusation was like a bolt from the blue.

It chopped straight at Ah Zi. Because of this sudden change, Ah Zi couldn't help but feel deeply shocked and panicked? Her mind was blank, she was completely at a loss, and her eyes revealed endless fear and confusion.

For a moment, Ah Zi felt as if her mind was invaded by a sudden storm.

The storm came like a raging beast, roaring in with overwhelming force, instantly shattering her inner peace. The raging wind was like countless sharp blades, ruthlessly cutting her thoughts.

The rain was pouring down, and every raindrop was like a blockbuster bomb, exploding in Ah Zi's mind, making her dizzy and she fell into unspeakable chaos.

It was like a small boat that had lost its direction in the stormy sea and could be swallowed up by the raging waves at any time. The chaos was like an endless whirlpool, sucking her in deeply and making her unable to escape.

Countless invisible hands seemed to reach out from all around, stirring the depths of her soul wantonly. Every touch made her feel a stinging pain, as if countless needles were piercing deeply into her heart, causing her unbearable pain.

Countless questions, like surging tides, kept rolling and surging in her heart.

These questions were like a pack of howling wolves, running and biting wildly in her heart. Each question was like a heavy stone, pressing her so hard that she couldn't breathe.

They collided and intertwined with each other, forming an intricate maze that made Ah Zi lost her way. She tried to find an exit, but found herself sinking deeper and deeper. Those questions constantly attacked her rational defenses, making her mind confused.

Ah Zi's eyebrows were tightly locked together. Her originally long and curved eyebrows now looked like two tangled twists of fat, tightly twisted into a ball. Her eyes revealed deep confusion and bewilderment.

Those bright eyes seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, having lost their former luster. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her eyes revealed an unspeakable pain and helplessness.

How did Xu Xingchen know all this? This question was like a huge mystery, lying in front of her. This mystery was like a mountain towering into the sky, pressing her down so hard that she couldn't breathe.

It was also like a thick darkness that wrapped her tightly and made it impossible for her to find a way out.

Whenever she tried to think about this problem, Xu Xingchen's half-smiling face would appear in her mind, as if he was secretly watching everything about her, waiting for her to fall into deeper trouble.

Ah Zi was completely puzzled now, and felt as if she was in a mysterious maze with dead ends everywhere. She could not find any clues or any clues.

How did Xu Xingchen know all this? Did someone in the Xingxiu Sect tell him? Or did he follow her since she stole the [Shenmu King Cauldron]? All kinds of speculations came one after another, but she couldn't find a clue for a while.

Amidst countless questions and speculations, a heart full of fear and uneasiness slowly enveloped her entire body and mind like a heavy cloud, and this cloud grew thicker and thicker.

She was almost unable to breathe, and she felt as if she was in a dark abyss, surrounded by endless coldness and loneliness, without a glimmer of hope. This fear and anxiety made her mind go blank, and she was completely at a loss.

However, at that seemingly calm but turbulent moment, Ah Zi's small and intelligent mind was filled with countless complicated and endless questions and speculations.

These questions are like flying dust, densely and disturbingly filling the air.

They were like a thick veil, completely obstructing Ah Zi's originally clear and bright vision. Every question was like a tiny but powerful stone.

It was thrown into the lake of her heart, stirring up circle of ripples, making Ah Zi feel extremely lost and perplexed, as if she was in a foggy forest, unable to find the direction to move forward.

And those speculations, like invisible yet tough silk threads, silently entangled her originally agile and elegant thoughts. They were like naughty elves, running around in A Zi's mind and making her thoughts chaotic.

The threads became tighter and tighter, as if they were going to bind her heart tightly and cause her great torment.

Every breath seemed to be under invisible pressure; every heartbeat was accompanied by uneasiness and anxiety about these speculations. Ah Zi's eyes revealed a trace of pain and struggle, as if she was trying to find a ray of light in the dark abyss.

However, even in such a difficult situation, surrounded by doubts and speculations that came like a tide, A Zi still stood firm in her beliefs like a rock standing in the strong wind and huge waves.

Faith is like the brightest star in the night sky, shining eternally in the darkness, guiding her and giving her strength, no matter how harsh the environment around her is, no matter how much pressure she is under in her heart.

A Zi always tightly guards the pure and firm land of faith in her heart.

For a moment, Ah Zi bit her lower lip tightly, and that action seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Her jade-white teeth were deeply embedded in the delicate lips, like a walker stuck in a quagmire.

He was trying desperately to grab the last bit of support, as if he wanted to suppress all the surging emotions within his tightly closed lips. The corners of his mouth turned pale, as if he was in great pain.

It was as if she was silently fighting against some strong emotion in her heart, because A Zi was unwilling to hand the [Shenmu Wangding] to Xu Xingchen, so she shook her head slightly, her posture elegant yet stubborn.

Her little head swayed as her body gently swayed, like a delicate flower swaying in the breeze, and her beautiful black hair fluttered in the wind like black satin.

Every strand of hair seems to be endowed with life, stretching freely in the air. The swaying of the hair drives the surrounding air, emitting a faint fragrance, which is like the breeze in spring.

A touch of gentleness was inadvertently added to the atmosphere that was originally tense to the point of almost freezing. The slightly pale lips were trembling slightly at this moment, and the trembling was not because of fear, but out of inner excitement and anxiety.

Beneath the outward manifestation of Ah Zi's fierce inner struggle, she is now facing an extremely difficult choice. This choice is like two huge mountains, weighing heavily on her heart.

On one side was Xu Xingchen's almost unreasonable and forceful demands. His eyes revealed a kind of greed and arrogance that was determined to get what he wanted, as if the whole world should revolve around his wishes.

On the other hand, it is the strength that has been improved after he possesses the [Divine Wood King Cauldron], because, the [Divine Wood King Cauldron] is not only a treasure for A Zi, but also an important partner on her path to growth.

It gave her great strength, allowing A Zi to be more calm when facing the enemy; it witnessed her efforts and sweat, and was the result of her countless days and nights of hard practice.

Losing it means losing yourself and losing the hard-earned strength and confidence.

It seemed as if there were two voices arguing fiercely in Ah Zi's heart. The voices were like two ferocious beasts biting and fighting each other. Each voice was like the sharp claws of a beast, fiercely grabbing her heart.

One was the cry of reason, echoing in her mind like a huge bell. The sound was so loud and heavy, as if it was an alarm bell from ancient times, constantly roaring in her ears.

It was reminding her at the top of its voice to hand over the [Divine Wood King Cauldron] to Xu Xingchen. Every word was like a sharp hammer hitting her heart, making her feel a sharp pain.

The voice was full of worry and fear, as if seeing a terrible scene that might happen in the future.