The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

"I'm really fine, don't worry about me!" Lin Qingwan tried her best to suppress the sadness that had just surged up in her heart, and tried her best to make herself look as if nothing had happened. She raised her head slightly, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled the corners of her mouth upwards to form a smile.

Even she herself didn't know when it started. Her heart, which was as hard as steel in her previous life, gradually became so soft after coming to this strange place.

She used to be able to face any difficulties and obstacles without hesitation, and could treat anyone or anything that stood in her way ruthlessly. But what about now? Just a few caring words and a few worried looks can easily touch the most fragile string in her heart.

This change made her feel confused and lost, but at the same time she felt an indescribable warmth.

Maybe, it’s because of this group of friends.

Maybe, it’s because of the family here.

Maybe, it’s because of the technique I practiced.

In short, since coming here, she felt that she had become very sensitive and could always empathize with the pain of others. It seemed that she had been changed a lot in the dark.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingwan couldn't help but be frightened. It was terrifying to think carefully, was it because of her improvement in cultivation that she changed, or was it because she was supposed to be like this, but she was born in the end times at that time, and everything she did was just helpless self-protection.

She had no way of knowing these things, but Lin Qingwan did not hate herself now, and was very happy because she had a kind heart. She did not want to be a cold-blooded lone wolf. She only wanted to be surrounded by family and friends, and for the people to be safe and happy forever.

At this moment, Lin Qingwan seemed to realize something.

The barrier that was stuck in the Spirit Transformation Stage shattered with a "bang".

"I, my state of mind has actually broken through to the level above the Spirit Transformation level!!" Lin Qingwan widened her eyes, feeling that all this was too mysterious and she couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

Could it be that, just because of her compassionate thoughts just now, she had a breakthrough?

"Wan'er, we can't delay here any longer. I'm going to destroy this mural and break this illusion. Get ready. When I count to one, you move!"

Jun Moyan spoke very carefully, fearing that Lin Qingwan might be harmed because she didn't understand and the two of them were out of step.

Lin Qingwan nodded, indicating that she understood.

The two reached an agreement, and Jun Moyan began to act. The hearts of the people around him were in their throats.

Mo Yanran nervously leaned on Erzhu's shoulder, not daring to watch the next scene. Although Erzhu was also nervous, he was a man after all, and even if he was nervous, he couldn't show it too obviously. Besides, he believed that the young lady would be safe!

Hu Sanniang was so nervous that she grabbed Ji Qianchen's hair and kept tearing it, muttering, "Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless Wan'er and never let anything happen to her. I kowtow to you again! Never let anything happen to me, never let anything happen to me, never..."

Ji Qianchen's hair was almost pulled out bald by her, and his face was twisted in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound and could only endure it silently.

"Auntie, why are you pulling my hair when you are praying to God? It hurts so much!" Ji Qianchen could only complain silently in his heart.

Lin Yiyang stared at Lin Qingwan in the mural, as if he was afraid that if he blinked, his little sister would disappear. On one of his legs, Lin Jinping was wrapped. On one of his arms, his father was wrapped! One of them covered his eyes, and the other pinched his flesh!

But Lin Yiyang was not moved at all! In his eyes, there was only his little sister!

"No future!" Nangong Zhirou glanced at Lin Xiaochen and sneered at him. She looked at Lin Qingwan in the mural alone, her fingers twisted together silently. Behind her followed the people from the major families.

"Lady Saint, the young lady will be fine! After spending some time together, we have discovered that the young lady is a very capable person! She will be fine!" The ancestor of the Wang family came up behind Nangong Zhirou and comforted her in a low voice.

"I hope so!" Nangong Zhirou sighed deeply. Her guilt towards her daughter deepened!

Lin Xiaochen was always observing Nangong Zhirou's movements. Seeing her like this, he wanted to go over to comfort her, but when he remembered that she was still angry with him, he put down the step he was about to take. Then he focused on the situation inside the mural.

Chen Shaoxuan looked calm on the surface, but his constant swallowing of saliva still showed his nervousness.

Ma Chengfeng was so anxious that he was spinning around. On the one hand, he wanted to break the formation quickly to save his father, but on the other hand, he didn't want Lin Qingwan to get hurt because of this. At this moment, he became the most tormented person in the whole audience.

"three"

Jun Moyan's voice rang out, striking everyone's heart heavily.

Is this the beginning? Everyone held their breath.

"two"

The scene became extremely quiet; even a pin drop could be heard.

"one!"

After Jun Mo Ran uttered the word ", the two of them moved almost at the same time. Jun Mo Ran kept pinching his fingers, and the sword in his arms flew out of his body in an instant. The moment the sword flew out, it suddenly increased several times, and it was glowing with a dark light.

Jun Moyan closed his eyes tightly and muttered something. The huge sword that was like a mountain was hanging straight in the air behind him.

In the mural, Lin Qingwan heard his words and made preparations immediately. As long as she saw Jun Moyan slashing at her with the sword, she would take action.

Sure enough, this moment finally came.

"break!"

Following Jun Moyan's sharp shout, the glowing, black-as-ink giant sword flew out and chopped straight at the mural above.

At the same time, Lin Qingwan in the mural also acted quickly. She first threw out a talisman to cut off the connection with the magic weapon. The moment the connection was cut off, the place became shaky and the space became unstable. Without any hesitation, she flashed into the space at the first moment.

At this moment, Jun Moyan's giant sword also followed!

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"Whoosh!"

The mural shattered and turned into fragments that fell to the ground and became a pile of waste.

The mural is broken!

The illusion disappears!

It revealed its original appearance, and a deep passage appeared in front of everyone.

No one was happy at this moment because the illusion was broken. There was no trace of Lin Qingwan here anymore.

They searched everywhere but couldn't find any trace of her.

"Where's she?! Where did she go?!"

"Find quickly!!"

"Wan'er, my Wan'er, she will be fine!!"

"Sister Lin! Where are you?"

"Little sister! Little sister!"

Everyone was in a panic, looking everywhere and shouting.