I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

Zou Mubai and Fei Xiuwen watched them leave, exchanged a tacit look with each other, and then stretched out their bodies and rushed towards the direction of the secret door at the same time like two lightning bolts.

Their movements were swift and coordinated, and they were obviously fully prepared for the challenges they were about to face.

As the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, a powerful wave of spiritual energy erupted instantly and bombarded towards the direction of the secret door. An unknown battle was about to begin.

The door of the dark room was suddenly smashed, and the mysterious man inside turned around suddenly, with an angry red light flashing in his eyes.

He looked back at the "monster" trapped by the Golden Crow chains, then flew out.

"Who is being presumptuous again?"

As his roar sounded, an attack with tremendous pressure swept over.

The attack came towards Zou Mubai and Fei Xiuwen's faces like a raging wave, as if a hurricane was passing through, making people feel as small as a grain of sand.

At the critical moment, Zou Mubai reacted quickly, grabbed one of Fei Xiuwen's arms, lifted him up, and avoided this wave of attacks.

Fei Xiuwen came back to his senses and looked back, only to see that the small courtyard, which was originally separated by a layer of barrier, had now completely changed beyond recognition. Even the surrounding walls had disappeared, leaving only some broken bricks and gravel on the ground.

This person's cultivation is terrifying.

Who is he?

Before the two could stand firm, another wave of attacks followed and approached them again.

There was a flash of surprise in Zou Mubai's eyes.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he actually sensed a familiar aura from this man.

However, this was not the time for him to be distracted. He quickly raised his hands and gathered all his spiritual power to block the attack in front of him.

As a red and white light covered the area, everything around was shrouded in darkness.

The surroundings suddenly became silent.

He Ronger's heart tightened, and she was about to rush over to check the situation in the battle, but was stopped by Xu Chong who was standing beside her: "Don't go over there, be careful of traps!"

He saw clearly the mysterious man's moves just now. The man had the dual spiritual roots of gold and fire, so the spiritual power around him carried the heat of fire and the sharpness of metal, which made people dare not approach him easily.

What made him feel even more strange was that when that person made the move, he actually felt a trace of fear in his heart.

This fear seems to be buried deep in my heart and is innate.

He hated this feeling.

A moment later, the courtyard that was originally shrouded in darkness was suddenly broken by an unprecedented strange phenomenon.

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared from nothingness like a meteor streaking through the night sky, instantly illuminating everything around.

Then, a cold air that seemed to be brought from the Far North spread silently. Wherever it passed, the moisture in the air quickly condensed and turned into ice crystals, which then gathered into pieces of crystal clear frost, quickly covering every corner of the courtyard.

The walls, the ground and even the eaves are all covered with a layer of silver, like a winter wonderland.

When He Ronger witnessed this scene, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of relief and ease in his heart.

She knew very well that this sudden frost was a sign of Uncle Zou's unique skill, which meant that he was safe and had taken action to deal with the crisis at hand.

This certainty made her feel relieved. The corners of her mouth lifted unconsciously, and a gleam of relief flashed in her eyes.

And Fei Xiuwen never left the central position where he and Senior Brother Zou were from beginning to end.

Even when golden light and frost burst out and the figures of the two were swallowed by the cold fog, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He kept searching around, not missing any subtle changes, for fear of missing any possible threats.

When the layers of ice and frost spread to his feet like a living thing, Fei Xiuwen reacted quickly. The true energy in his body surged, and he drew his sword out of its sheath. With a sound of breaking through the air, it pointed directly at the place where the golden light first flashed.

The tip of the sword accurately pierced into an illusory shadow condensed by the cold air. With an accompanying crisp sound like metal piercing flesh, his heart trembled, and then he quickly drew his sword to defend himself. His movements were smooth and flowing, without any delay.

However, just as he was about to press on with his victory and swing his sword once again, the scene before him changed drastically.

A golden light brighter and more majestic than before suddenly burst out, like the first rays of dawn, illuminating everything around in great detail.

At the same time, an even stronger spatial fluctuation swept over, and in just a moment, the scene in the courtyard was completely overturned. The originally familiar environment became strange and strange, as if the three of them had been teleported to another time and space.

He Ronger slowly raised her eyelids, her gaze piercing through the thick fog in front of her that seemed to swallow everything. An inexplicable ripple arose in her heart, with curiosity about the unknown mixed with a bit of uneasiness and confusion.

It was so quiet all around that I could only hear my own rapid breathing and heartbeat. The feeling of loneliness was infinitely magnified in the empty space.

At this moment, a gentle voice seemed to cross the barriers of time and space, coming slowly from the deepest part of the fog, like the warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling the cold and haze around.

"Rong'er, you're finally here!"

The voice contained endless expectation and joy, which made He Ronger's heart tremble.

She turned around suddenly, her eyes penetrating the layers of fog, trying to find the source of the sound.

My feet seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and I moved forward involuntarily. Every step broke through the shackles of the fog, as if I was exploring a forgotten secret place.

As she went deeper, miraculously, the thick fog began to dissipate, just like the first light of dawn, the ice and snow melted, revealing a refreshing picture.

The view in front of you suddenly opens up, and a vibrant green meadow comes into view. Wild flowers of various colors compete with each other in beauty, weaving into a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Just as He Ronger was immersed in this sudden beauty and looked around, trying to take in all this beauty, a figure quietly appeared behind her, silently, but with an unignorable presence.

The man was wearing a dark green gown with fluttering sleeves, as if he had blended into one with nature.

His hair was tied high on his head, fixed with only a simple yet elegant wooden hairpin, making him look both free and capable.

The most unforgettable thing is his outstanding facial features, sword-like eyebrows, star-like eyes, straight nose, and thin lips. Every detail reveals his extraordinary temperament, which makes people unforgettable at first sight. They can't help but want to take a few more glances to explore the story hidden in those deep eyes.

Faced with this sudden man, He Ronger couldn't help but feel a little wary.

She quickly adjusted her posture and unconsciously took a few steps back, keeping a certain distance, while looking at the other person with a vigilant look.

Seeing this, the man was not displeased at all. Instead, he curled up a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth.

That smile was like a spring breeze, warm and gentle, instantly bringing the two closer together.

"Junior sister, it really is you. That's great. I am your Senior Brother Ying Qi."