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Chapter 876: No more pretense, what's heavier than desire is obsession, it's obsession.
Considering that her cheap owner was still bandaging his wounds in reality, and although he could multitask, Jiang Hanying couldn't bear to leave him in the spiritual space forever. After talking for a while, she put the spiritual consciousness back.

Of course, she also switched to the perspective of the main character and followed along.

The scene was filled with people sleeping, all still practicing their dream control.

Oh, besides the cheap owner, there's another one who hasn't slept yet.

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was asleep and that Yue Qingfeng knew her background, Jiang Hanying simply crawled out of her cheap master's palm. She first took a closer look at the wound on her cheap master's arm, and only after confirming that it was just a superficial injury and the wound was not very deep did she feel completely relieved.

Immediately following was a flying shot, as fast as lightning, aimed at Yue Qingfeng's brow.

He made another abrupt stop when he was less than a millimeter away from her skin, successfully seeing her pupils slightly contract and her complexion change. Only then was he satisfied and stepped back.

We can't kill him right now, but we can scare him a little.

If he gets scared to death, then it just means that the old man is too timid!
Yue Qingfeng's expression softened. He raised his hand to touch his still slightly cold brow, and looked at the delicate, palm-length sword in front of him, which seemed rather smug. "Miss Jiang's true form is truly beautiful!"

Although she guessed that this person probably knew her background, they had always kept it to themselves. This was the first time they had pointed it out so bluntly.

Is this a complete lack of pretense?
Or are they just taking things for granted?
After bandaging his wound, Li Chengxiao got up and walked over. "Old Yue, even though the others are still asleep, please be careful that they don't overhear us."

"Don't worry, they shouldn't be able to hear you now."

Something is wrong!
Just as they realized this, the man and his sword watched as the person in front of them retreated rapidly.

No, the people are still sitting in the same spot; they are the ones who are retreating at breakneck speed!

The torrent of time rushed past her side. It seemed like only a moment had passed, yet it also seemed like a long time had gone by. Jiang Hanying was swept up by the torrent, making her sword feel dizzy. When she finally felt better, she looked down and saw that she had become a broken sword!
A broken sword!

The sword was mottled and had several nicks on the blade; it was the kind of sword that even if someone saw it lying on the roadside, they wouldn't bother to pick it up.

Although you can still vaguely see that it is indeed her original body, she has never been so broken and damaged before!

After experiencing collapse, inability to accept it, and sadness and self-pity.

Jiang Hanying tried to comfort herself; at least her sword hadn't broken, and her foundation was still intact. She silently picked herself up again.

At the same time, she encouraged herself: She can definitely fix herself!

For a long time afterward, she was either looking for materials or on her way to look for materials.

As for what materials are suitable for repairing her body, she herself was actually quite vague about it, so she could only use the most basic method: if she came across something and it felt right, then she could use it on herself.

Until she encountered a material that had gained sentience.

Normally, they would just grab the sword and go, but they couldn't resort to such banditry when facing something that had gained sentience.

But she couldn't bear to give up such good materials.

She quickly came up with a solution: get to know each other first, and if they eventually become friends, she figured she wouldn't be refused when friends help each other out.

If it still doesn't work, then it means we're not meant to be, so just let it go.

Although the other party has gained sentience, they have been all alone for thousands of years and are truly simple-minded.

Without much effort or time, they were almost inseparable.

She then tentatively asked if she could take a part of you, expecting the other party to refuse or at least hesitate, since even if the taken part could be repaired, it would take an exceptionally long time.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly gave her half of the original body.

After she felt she had collected enough materials, she said goodbye to her friends, eager to find a skilled swordsmith to give her a glamorous makeover, so she could return with a brand new look!

But when she was awakened again, she transformed back into a beautiful sword and even managed to find a master she liked before her consciousness fully returned. It seemed that everything she wanted had been fulfilled, yet she always felt as if she had forgotten something.

When Li Chengxiao followed the connection between himself and his natal sword, he saw his sword spirit sitting on his physical body, swaying above the azure cliff and sea of ​​clouds. The hem of her silver-blue dress had already fallen into the clouds, and as the clouds churned, the figure became indistinct.

At times like this, he had the illusion that his own sword spirit was about to fall into the vast sea of ​​clouds and disappear before his eyes.

It's impossible for him to disappear. In the past, he would embrace people with one hand and hold a sword with the other, taking both his original form and his transformed form out of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Why are you standing here daydreaming again?"

Whose natal sword is so free to face the heavens?

Okay, it belongs to him!
"I don't know, I just came."

"The sect is recently accepting disciples, and a junior brother will be coming to our peak. Would you like to go and meet him?"

"Okay!"

Everything that followed seemed to be part of a pre-programmed sequence, unfolding in an orderly manner.

Wait, what the heck is a program?

Transformation, transformation... Shouldn't she have transformed into a human in another world only after her cheap master abandoned her and sacrificed himself to the array, disappearing before her eyes?
The bright moon hangs high above the camphouse huts situated on the shores of Lake Seran.

Inside the small cabin, on a single bed that was also not very big, the person who had been quietly closing their eyes suddenly opened them, their pupils flashing a silver-blue hue interwoven with gold patterns.

Ignoring the fact that she was only wearing a thin nightgown, Jiang Hanying suddenly sat up in bed, one hand already gripping the ring on her wrist.

Just as she grasped the ring, the space inside the cabin, on the bed, instantly began to fluctuate and distort, and she stepped into it without hesitation.

When he opened his eyes again, he met the gaze of his cheap owner, which was filled with shock and a hint of seriousness.

The next second, my upper body felt warm.

Jiang Hanying pulled the coat draped over her by her cheap master closer, her gaze sweeping over those around her who were still immersed in their past memories, finally settling on the only figure who had not been swept away by the torrent of time.

As the light and shadow shifted, a half-remaining shadow of a blue stone vaguely appeared behind the old man in front of us.

"You are, Qing..."

Her previous joking guess turned out to be half true!

They used to be friends, they just didn't team up to destroy the world!

But when she reshaped her physical body, she never thought that her spiritual consciousness would also be reshaped. When she transformed into a spirit again, she forgot that she had given half of herself to her friend, and she also forgot the promise!

"Why do you still only have half?"

So much time has passed, has it been completely ignored in trying to repair itself?
"Because I cut off another half, and you recognize him."

"Yuan Qingzhuo?"

"Ah."

"Could he be like me...?"

Oh my god!
Since there's already someone like her who broke the promise, even though it was caused by amnesia, she still has to honestly take the blame.

Logically, this should have been a lesson learned; one shouldn't easily trust anything, even if it's just a broken sword. How could this still happen...?

“No, you are different. You are my friend, Yuan Qingzhuo, the obsession that I separated from you.”

Jiang Hanying subconsciously asked, "What obsession?" After asking, she slapped herself on the head.

Yuan Qingzhuo did all that mess around just for one thing!
Upon seeing this, Yue Qingfeng smiled and said, "It seems you guessed it. I originally thought that separating him would be enough, but I didn't expect that this obsession itself would become my new obsession. Now, it's just right for you to kill him with your own hands and help me get rid of this obsession, how about it?"