Ironclad, died and resurrected, I've decided to go to the mic!

Silver Wolf stared at Qi Ye's message on the screen, "Don't talk nonsense," and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

She leaned back, propped her legs up on the console, and typed a reply on the keyboard:

"Hehe, how could that be? Consider it payment for controlling my body."

Anyway, I've already bought the information, so it's my prerogative to do what I want with it, right?

But don't worry, I'm a person of my word. At least I won't put it on the black market before telling Blade.

Of course, it's hard to say what will happen next.

Maybe we can even hold an auction on the StarCraft hacker forum.

The title is "Exclusive Exclusive Reveal of Top Gossip from Luofu Immortal Boat," with a starting bid of 10 million credits.

What do you think of this price? Is it too cheap?

After all, you only took five million from me, so I feel a bit cheated.

If it gets sold, I'll give you 10% of the profits—no, half a percent, since I worked so hard to find out about it.

After typing this line, she imagined the angry yet helpless expression on Qi Ye's face when he saw the message, and her mood improved greatly.

She rummaged through the pile of snacks and found an unopened bag of potato chips, then tore open the packaging.

While chewing, he opened his communicator and sent a message to Ren.

Lin Yuan Port.

Ren, holding his longsword, was resting with his eyes closed, while Kafka stood beside him.

In the distance, a ship is about to arrive in this direction.

Ren opened his eyes and his gaze fell on the familiar figure on the bow of the ship.

Kafka followed his gaze and said...

"Go, this is your time."

Just then, Blade's communicator vibrated a few times. He looked down and saw it was a message from Silver Wolf.

"Blade, I've found the information about the two people you asked me to investigate."

It's a bit difficult to find out, but who am I? I'm a genius hacker, finding someone is a piece of cake.

Don't be too surprised when you hear this!

The civil advisor in the Imperial Divination Office named Yuan Jing was actually the illegitimate daughter of General Jing Yuan.

As for the little girl with white hair, she has an even more impressive background; she is the daughter of the former leader of the Luofu Sword Sect, Jingliu.

I've already compared the evidence; the two people look almost identical.

They're exactly the same, there's absolutely no mistake.

Blade stared at the message for a long time.

Jingyuan's illegitimate daughter? Jingliu's daughter? When did Jingyuan have a daughter? When did Jingliu have a daughter?

He never knew that Jingliu would get married, that cold-blooded swordsman.

The woman who pierced him countless times with her sword and watched him be reborn has actually had a daughter.

Jing Yuan, his most familiar rival and most trusted brother, also has a daughter.

Fragments of memory surged wildly in his mind.

The sword light of Jingliu, the array of Jingyuan's blades, and the old days when the Five Heroes of Yunshang fought side by side.

And the person who will never come back.

Those images flooded back all at once, like countless swords piercing his chest simultaneously.

Every move stirs up old wounds that have never truly healed.

The demonic possession has begun again.

Kafka noticed the change in him immediately.

"Listen to me, Ren, calm down, calm down! Now is not the time."

Ren didn't speak, but slowly loosened the hilt of his sword.

The surging murderous intent and obsession gradually subsided under the suppression of the Word of Power.

He closed his eyes, allowing Kafka's Words of Power to continue suppressing his demonic body.

After a long silence, he finally spoke:

"Thank you for your help, Kafka."

Then he opened his eyes and looked back towards the dock.

The ship has docked.

He sorted out his jumbled thoughts.

After all, some old debts need to be settled today.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side...

The boat slowly approached the shore, and Danheng and Jingyuan stepped onto the stone steps on the island.

His gaze swept over the empty ship moored beside him.

The insignia of the Yunqi Army still remained on the ship's side, and the deck was deserted.

It was clear that the train crew had already gone inside.

He was about to step towards the entrance when he suddenly noticed that Jing Yuan, who had been walking ahead of him, had stopped.

She stood on the stone steps, her gaze fixed ahead, as if frozen in place by something.

Danheng followed her gaze and saw two people standing at the end of the harbor.

One of them was Kafka, the Star Core Hunter.

The other one, holding a long sword, with black hair flying in the wind, was the figure from his nightmares; Yingxing, or perhaps it should be called Ren.

Blade's gaze had been unsteady ever since Silver Wolf sent the message.

Seeing Yuan Jing now, those vague descriptions suddenly took on a concrete form.

They really do look alike, with white hair and a serene smile.

The way he stood there overlapped with the image of that person in my memory.

If Silver Wolf hadn't told him beforehand that this was Jing Yuan's daughter, he probably would have thought that Jing Yuan himself had turned into a woman.

But he didn't have time to delve into this matter now; Jingyuan's daughter could be dealt with later, as there were more important people at hand.

He withdrew his gaze and fixed it on Dan Heng:

"You've arrived."

"It's time to pay the price."

He loosened his grip on the sword, and the longsword was drawn from its sheath.

He took a step forward, his eyes fixed on Dan Heng.

"You think you can escape looking like this?!"

Dan Heng stood still, looking at the man in front of him who was almost out of control due to the torment of the demonic body, and spoke:

"I've told you and that woman this many times already."

I am Danheng. I have no connection to your past.

"Danheng, do you think that by changing your appearance and identity, you can erase your past sins?"

You...you've never even faced death..."

The hand gripping the sword trembled.

Those nights when Jingliu slew them one by one with his sword.

All those years, when Bai Heng's death weighed heavily on their hearts, surged back at this moment.

His figure left a trail of afterimages in the air as his longsword slashed straight down at Dan Heng.

"I'll make you feel this pain, Danheng! I'll make you know the pain of death!"

The blade of the sword had already cleaved down.

Dan Heng gripped his spear, preparing to parry, but someone was faster than him.

A moon-white figure swept past Dan Heng and stood firmly in front of him.

Jing Yuan stood there, shielding Dan Heng with his body between the blade and the sword, and smiled as he spoke.

"Oh, that won't do."

Blade's pupils contracted, and he abruptly stopped in mid-air.

The aftershocks of the sword energy caused her white hair to flutter violently.

He almost instinctively withdrew his sword stance.

That surging demonic killing intent was suppressed in an instant by another, even stronger emotion.

He didn't want to hurt her; she was Jingyuan's daughter, the bloodline of his only true friend.

He could draw his sword against Danfeng, against Jingliu, against the whole world, but he could not draw his sword against her.

"Get out of my way! Jingyuan's daughter, don't block my way!"

Blade barely managed to suppress the madness that was about to overflow.

"This is an old debt between Danfeng and me, it has nothing to do with you, get out of my way."

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