The improved female villains regained their memories.

However, this did not stop Fairy Liuli from disliking the two of them.

"Sister, come in. If it hurts, eat some candy."

"……Um."

Luo Benmo released Yang Pingsheng's hand and entered the protective barrier, turning back every three steps. The Glass Fairy, who had been waiting impatiently, immediately closed the barrier and began activating the magic array.

Golden threads wrapped around Lobenmo, and where they covered, pulses beat strongly. Something surged from his heart, flowed through his blood vessels, and was forcibly extracted.

"Aa ...

Amidst Luo Benmo's uncontrollable shouts, golden light burst forth from outside the hall.

"Now, absorb!"

Lingfeizi, who was presiding outside the hall, shouted loudly, and the many elites of the Immortal Sword Sect who had been waiting for a long time began to absorb the sword soul and feel the way of the sword heart.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh, my life, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, ahaaaaahhhhhh!!!"

Inside the great formation, Luo Benmo was in excruciating pain. She cried out, pounding on the protective barrier, begging Yang Pingsheng to let her out.

"I don't want the wood carving anymore, I want to go home! It hurts so much, Ping Sheng, it hurts so much!!"

She screamed with all her might, and the candy Yang Pingsheng had placed in her palm had long since been crushed to pieces.

"Pingsheng, waaaaaah, I want to go home, Pingsheng, I don't want this anymore, I don't want this anymore, waaaaaah, it hurts so much..."

"It's okay, sis, just bear with it, it'll be over soon, just bear with it."

Yang Pingsheng placed his hand on the protective shield, overlapping it with Luo Benmo's, and leaned closer.

"...Just bear with it."

My heart is bleeding.

Yang Pingsheng thought of many things.

In the ruins of the mountain village, his sister carried him on her back and headed into the deep forest.

In this den of villains, his sister tackled the burly man to the ground, repeatedly stabbing his body while chanting, "Stay away from my brother."

In Lingquan City, his sister slapped his hand away and yelled at him, "Even without your spiritual root, I can still annihilate the enemy."

His sister, Luo Benmo.

I told him a long, long time ago, "I will not abandon you unless I die."

Mountains and forests, a den of villains, Lingquan City.

Luo Benmo did not abandon Yang Pingsheng.

She said that an older sister's duty is to protect her younger brother.

She is extreme, ruthless, cruel, and merciless.

But her greatest malice towards him was simply asking him to massage her feet.

"Aa ...

Luo Benmo's eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

Yang Pingsheng was startled and looked at Fairy Liuli: "What's going on!?"

I've been here several times before, and I've never fainted like this before. Why is it like this this time?

Yang Pingsheng didn't even realize the impact of his tone: "Why is she like this? Did you tamper with the magic array?!"

"What tricks did I play?" Fairy Liuli said irritably. "The Immortal Sword Sect selected another batch of elite disciples this month, so the output power of the magic array is inevitably a bit too high."

"Why didn't you say so before!?"

"Speak? What should I say?" Fairy Liuli sneered. "Do you think that if I tell her, she won't have to come in?"

Yang Pingsheng fell silent.

He could only watch as the girl inside the magic circle repeatedly fainted, was awakened by the pain, and then fainted again.

Finally, it was all over. Ignoring the fact that the golden light hadn't completely dissipated, Yang Pingsheng rushed in, picked up Luo Benmo, and turned to leave.

"Don't forget next month," Fairy Liuli reminded her from the side.

"..."

He didn't speak or respond, and just carried Luo Benmo out of the main hall.

He declined Ling Feizi's offer to give him a gift, and Yang Pingsheng took up his flying sword and flew with Luo Benmo to their courtyard.

On the way, Luo Benmo woke up groggily: "Ping, Pingsheng..."

"Sister, I'm here."

"It hurts, I don't want it anymore, I want to go home."

"Okay, let's go home."

He held Luo Benmo even tighter, and at the same time increased the speed of his sword flight.

Luo Benmo didn't wake up from her coma until evening. Looking at Yang Pingsheng's figure in the candlelight, she called out, "Pingsheng."

"elder sister."

Hearing the call, Yang Pingsheng quickly approached and came to the bedside:

"You're awake. Would you like some water?"

"……don't want."

"Shall we get something to eat?"

"I don't want to eat this wood carving..."

"The wood carving is here. I've finished it. Look, sister."

Yang Pingsheng handed the wood carving to Luo Benmo.

One was older than the other, Yang Pingsheng and Luo Benmo were holding hands, their hands clasped tightly together.

Luo Benmo carefully held the wooden carving and looked at Yang Pingsheng: "Pingsheng..."

"Ok?"

"Did I do a good job?"

"Yes, sister did a great job, you're amazing!"

"Then why are you sad?"

"Sad?" Yang Pingsheng laughed. "I'm not sad. My sister is amazing. I'm very happy..."

Tick.

Tears dripped onto my hand.

Hey?

Yang Pingsheng slowly raised his head, and the bronze mirror hanging on the wall reflected his face.

He was smiling, but tears had already covered his cheeks and streamed down his face.

Luo Benmo struggled to sit up and wiped his face with his hands.

"Little brother, don't cry."

younger brother……

The familiar address made Yang Pingsheng lose control.

He lay on Luo Benmo's body and burst into tears.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Unpredictability of Fate (Part Two)

Time flies, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the final year, the system finally awoke.

"Hey hey hey, this time I've been asleep for a little longer, after all, we're about to switch worlds, so I definitely need to... Holy crap, what happened to you?"

The system was startled.

My impression of Yang Pingsheng is that he was handsome and refined, with a slightly melancholic air; he could be described as a gentleman.

Yang Pingsheng now has dark circles under his eyes, is so thin he's almost skin and bones, looks exhausted, and seems to have suffered a great deal of mental torment.

He was engrossed in carving, with statues scattered on the table and floor beside him.

Hearing the system's voice, he greeted it: "Awake?"

"What... happened to you?"

"How are you? I'm fine."

"???"

The system scanned Yang Pingsheng's mind and asked, "Are you sure?"

"correct."

"You're doing well even though you have mild depression?"

"..."

Yang Pingsheng put down the wood carving, wanting to smile, but found that he couldn't.

"I am fine."

"Stop talking nonsense, wait, I'll give you a complete mental recovery."

He wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, the system had already begun to expend energy to restore his mental state.

The heavy sense of oppression gradually disappeared, and my mind became much more at peace, just like a prisoner who had been imprisoned for a long time was finally released.

He should have been happy, but he couldn't be.

He doesn't deserve this kind of liberation.

"Alright, feeling better now? By the way, where's the female villain?"