Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou was extremely determined.

Mo Wuchen paused, his eyes complicated.

"This may be difficult for you to handle."

He said it very tactfully. With Feng Jingyou's current strength, he could not fight against the power of the demons at all.

"No matter how difficult it is, I will investigate," Feng Jingyou's eyes were clear and firm, "not only to help the auctioneer, but also for myself."

Mo Wuchen frowned and asked in a tense voice, "Have they ever come to trouble you?"

Feng Jingyou's pupils shrank slightly: "The grudges in the past."

"Do you know who's behind this?"

Mo Wuchen nodded.

Feng Jingyou's nerves suddenly tensed up and his voice sounded a little anxious.

"What force is it?"

Mo Wuchen was silent for a long time, but decided to tell Feng Jingyou.

He raised his eyes to look at her, his expression full of complexity, and his voice carried a hint of depression.

"Demons."

Demons...

Hearing these two words, Feng Jingyou's expression became obscure and difficult to read.

"How come you are involved with the demons?"

Mo Wuchen looked solemn, he was worried that Feng Jingyou might be in danger.

Feng Jingyou was silent for a moment. She would never have thought that the demonic forces were involved behind this.

Her brother was injured at that time because of a frame-up by the royal family, but her brother's wound was related to the demons.

From what Yun Jingming said that night, it was obvious that the emperor was manipulating everything behind the scenes.

The only possibility is that someone in the royal family is related to the demon clan.

But in the Hades Ancient Continent, the gods, humans, and demons have always been at peace on the surface. Do they want to break the balance that has lasted for thousands of years?

Feng Jingyou raised her eyes and their gaze met Mo Wuchen's. At that moment, her heart trembled slightly.

"Mo Wuchen, do you believe in time reversal?"

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a hint of ambiguous light in his eyes.

"ten years?"

A high-pitched ending tone made Feng Jingyou's heart tremble.

Could it be that Mo Wuchen was also reborn!

This thought popped up in Feng Jingyou's mind, and she asked directly: "Rebirth?"

She stared at Mo Wuchen closely.

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou's beautiful eyes, and after staring at each other for a moment, he slowly nodded.

In fact, after his rebirth, he was a little bit unbelievable. He once tested the gods around him, but found that everything around him was normal.

The same goes for Feng Jingyou.

She had tried it before, and found that she was the only one who was reborn.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wuchen also experienced rebirth.

"What was your situation?"

Feng Jingyou was very curious as to how the emperor of the gods could fall and be reborn at the same time as her.

Mo Wuchen thought about it and told her without reservation.

"You know, I have the aura of death."

Feng Jingyou looked at him and seemed to have guessed the reason for his rebirth.

"In my previous life, I didn't meet you, but I went there every time to wait for the aura of death to dissipate."

Mo Wuchen said it easily, but Feng Jingyou felt a little distressed.

He said he would wait for the aura of death to dissipate, but in reality he was tortured day and night. How could he endure two forces clamoring in his body? His endurance was definitely different from that of ordinary people.

"As time goes by, the frequency of riots increases."

"I can only leave the Protoss frequently, which also gives some disloyal people in the Protoss an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"The cancer within the God Clan colluded with the Demon Clan. I repelled the Demon Clan, but the death energy in my body increased."

"At that time, for some reason, the two forces in my body began to intertwine. In the end, the aura of death was too strong, and all the divine power in my body was swallowed up."

Feng Jingyou looked at his cold and somewhat indifferent eyes, just like when they first met, aloof and indifferent.

He used a calm tone to talk about the torment of the aura of death.

She knew the aura of death well.

Ordinary people would feel excruciating pain if they were slightly infected, but Mo Wuchen had a constant supply of death energy in his body, yet he always looked calm.

"how about you?"

Mo Wuchen's clear voice brought Feng Jingyou back to her senses.

She smiled at Mo Wuchen.

"I'm not as miserable as you."

"Ten years ago..."

Feng Jingyou talked about her past ten years in just a few words. She focused on telling him about Feng Luohan's situation at that time.

Mo Wuchen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and his pupils suddenly sank.

He seemed to understand why Feng Jingyou fought so hard.

She had experienced no less than he had.

Feng Jingyou said calmly: "Tomorrow is the last round of the competition. I must catch the person behind this."

Mo Wuchen said softly: "I'll go with you."

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou had the same idea.

"It seems that now we have a common enemy."

Looking at the person in front of him, Mo Wuchen's mouth corners slightly raised.

There's nothing wrong with being reborn.

A ray of light seemed to shine into his life.

The two of them sat quietly, the moonlight shining on them, like a beautiful painting.

Moonlit night, sleepless.

..

the next day.

The competition arena was bustling with activity early in the morning, as everyone was looking forward to today's competition.

After all, this is a showdown between ten strong men.

Feng Mansion.

Feng Luohan looked at Mo Wuchen beside Feng Jingyou and was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Feng Jingyou didn't realize anything and just smiled at Feng Luohan.

"elder brother."

Feng Luohan's face turned pale, and he looked at Mo Wuchen with hostility in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw Feng Jingyou bring a man home! And they were so close, she even wanted to take him to watch the competition!

Feng Luohan sensed a strong sense of crisis.

"You'er, who is he?"

Feng Luohan spoke in an aggressive tone. He didn't expect that after he had only been practicing with his master for a few days, his sister had already found a man!

Feng Jingyou introduced Feng Luohan: "This is my friend, Mo... Mo Heimian."

Mo Wuchen: “…”

Feng Luohan looked Mo Wuchen up and down and snorted coldly.

"Friend? Who knows what he might be thinking."

For some reason, perhaps it was due to a man's "sixth sense", he just didn't like Mo Wuchen.

Feng Jingyou was amused by Feng Luohan's childish behavior.

"Brother, what are you thinking about?"

"Humph."

Feng Luohan glanced at Mo Wuchen with a dangerous look, and directly used his spiritual power to attack Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen took the attack head-on because Feng Luohan was Feng Jingyou's brother.

Feng Jingyou was about to stop it, but he was not as quick as Feng Luohan, so he could only watch Mo Wuchen being attacked.

"elder brother!"

There was a hint of anger in her voice.

Mo Wuchen looked at his wound and resisted the urge to take action.

Looking at Feng Luohan in front of him, suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

He mobilized the death energy in his body, and then began to suppress it frantically with his own strength. Within a moment, his face turned pale.

Mo Wuchen pretended to be unstable and fell on Feng Jingyou.

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