The improved female villains regained their memories.

He found it boring, so he simply revealed the answer: "The answer is one hundred years!"

a hundred years.

Lobenmo has been in the Cave of Suffering for a hundred years.

She felt like she was having a very long dream, and everything seemed like an illusion.

Now, with the arrival of the mysterious man, the dream has truly come to an end.

"Look at you. You used to be a powerful figure, a hero even before you had fully risen to prominence. You made your way in the world at a young age, relying on your talents to carve out your own path. And now? Tsk tsk, you are now completely immersed in your own dream."

The mysterious man looked at the bewildered Luo Benmo and let out a cackling laugh, then took out a small white porcelain bottle.

"Come on, drink this first."

"Otherwise, how will you let everyone know you're back?"

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Boom!

Thunder flashed, and the Ten Thousand Mountains were shrouded in thunderclouds, forbidding anyone from approaching.

Luo Benmo stood in the rain and raised his hand to create an array.

She has set up hundreds of magic arrays in the Ten Thousand Mountains. These arrays are stacked on top of each other and influence each other, seemingly forming a large magic array.

Since his younger brother wouldn't wake up anytime soon, and the powerful figures of this world weren't paying much attention to the Ten Thousand Mountains, Luo Benmo still had time to do everything he needed to do.

She had so much to say to Yang Pingsheng, but when she actually saw him, she couldn't say it.

If you can't say it, then don't say it. There will be plenty of opportunities to say it later.

After setting up the final array, Luo Benmo stood atop the high mountain, gazing into the distance.

Now, only one last step remains.

Crimson spiritual energy spread, and her pupils gradually turned crimson. However, before she could carry out the final step, the detection and protection arrays she had set up were broken.

Dark spiritual energy surged forth like a tide, and a person flew in on a sword, shouting angrily, "Give me back my brother!"

It was Wen Shihan; she had already used her immortal weapon, slashing down from afar.

The ink-like spiritual energy slashed towards Luo Benmo, but she snorted coldly and summoned heavenly lightning to destroy it.

“I have no brother like you.”

A burst of blood-red light erupted, her eyes turning completely crimson. Looking at Wen Shihan charging towards her, she grinned savagely.

"You vixen, I didn't kill you in one move, yet you still dare to come over."

The crimson thunder dragon roared down, proclaiming Luo Benmo's return.

Even the most ruthless person cannot stop a born villain from doing what they set out to do.

Chapter Thirty-Two: I was originally as black as ink, why teach me to be as pure as white?

boom!

With a loud bang, the stone gate was violently blasted open.

The mysterious man waiting at the door was startled and turned around to see Luo Benmo walking out, looking brand new.

She had become a different person. Her long silver hair was as white as snow, and she had changed her clothes completely—a black coat with gold buttons, a white shirt underneath, and a short skirt with black stockings.

The mysterious man greeted them with a smile: "How does it feel to be reborn?"

She ignored him, turned and walked past, taking a deep breath in the clear sky.

"call……"

The sun is shining brightly; it's truly a beautiful day.

The mysterious man was a little embarrassed. He walked over to Luo Benmo and stood next to him, trying to make conversation: "This outfit suits you quite well."

The clothes were provided by a mysterious person. Luo Benmo had been underground for a hundred years, so those clothes could no longer be called clothes.

"After all, you are a Celestial Immortal, and you were born with an Immortal Body. Even if your spiritual root is destroyed, your foundation is still intact, so don't worry. The next step is for us to find the secret realm of Ice-Crossing Mountain Spring, which will allow us to restore your spiritual root..."

"no need."

Luo Benmo interrupted him, sneering, "It's just the Forgetfulness River Water and the Spirit Extinction Pill. What do you think they can do to me?"

"you……"

Even the mysterious man was stunned, staring at her blankly.

Luo Benmo remained expressionless and waved his hand to create a barrier.

“Although a century has passed, the Immortal Sword Sect is still a major sect of cultivation. Your soundproof barrier is not enough, so I will add another layer.”

The pale blue spiritual energy barrier disappeared into the air. Luo Benmo watched it, then turned to look at the mysterious man.

"Now, we can talk. First, let's get back to the question: who are you?"

A chill, a chill that comes from the depths of one's heart.

The mysterious man discovered that despite having made many preparations beforehand, he had still underestimated Luo Benmo.

"Hehe, you really are surprising..."

Licking his chapped lips, the mysterious man chuckled: "A born villain, hahaha, anyone who underestimates you because of your appearance is likely to suffer a great loss."

"Are you finished?" Lightning began to gather in Luo Benmo's palm, his face remaining expressionless. "Now can you answer my question? Who are you?"

"Hey, is this really okay? But I rescued you, you know."

"help me?"

Luo Benmo tilted his head.

"You mean, you helped me break the trap my idiot brother set for me, with things like the River of Oblivion, the Spirit-Destroying Pill, and the Torture Cave?"

The mysterious man was speechless.

The moment Luo Benmo suddenly revealed her barrier, the mysterious man understood that Luo Benmo had already dealt with the Spirit Extinction Pill through her own means, and it was even possible that those two things had been useless against her in the first place. And judging from her current state, even if he hadn't come, Luo Benmo probably had a way to solve the problem of the River of Oblivion water herself.

"Heh..." He could only manage a forced laugh, and tentatively asked, "So, you're saying I made a mistake by saving you?"

"It's your business to save me. Even if you don't save me, someone will save me in a hundred years."

"Oh, who is it?"

"Do you think I'd tell you? Also, don't answer questions with questions."

A swift punch landed on the mysterious man's abdomen.

He was sent flying backward, crashing into a nearby boulder, clutching his stomach in agony.

"If you don't want to answer who it is, then let me ask you a different question: what is your relationship with my brother Yang Pingsheng?"

"You...you..." The mysterious man trembled, looking at Luo Benmo with fear in his eyes.

She looked back at me: "Surprised?"

"I...I haven't, how could you possibly remember..."

"Hmm? You actually know I don't remember my brother Yang Pingsheng? It seems there are many things I don't know about."

Luo Benmo stepped forward and grabbed the mysterious man's head.

"So, let's start from the beginning and sort things out."

"First of all, there's the original village. That's the village where I grew up. No one knows better than me how many families there are, who had children, and who gave birth. There has never been a family with the surname Yang in our village, and there was no three-year-old boy at that time."

"Secondly, that woman (referring to Ling Feizi, Luo Benmo even added an accent) searched the entire village and pulled me and Luo Benqing out of the ruins, but she couldn't find my brother Yang Pingsheng. How could a dignified immortal not be able to sense a three-year-old child?"

"Finally, there's a series of questions. All of my brother Yang Pingsheng's actions—his sudden increase in cultivation, his unnecessary shielding, his drugging me, etc.—seemed to have a purpose. At first, I thought that purpose was for me, but in the end, I found out it wasn't. Because in that situation, I had become very dependent on him, yet he still left in the end."

"So I think there are two possibilities."

"First, my brother Yang Pingsheng knew nothing. There was someone or some kind of entity behind him who deceived him, leading him to treat me this way. But we've known each other for so long, so it's inevitable that we developed some feelings for each other, which is why he was so heartbroken in the end. I understand his personality: he's weak, hesitant, conflicted, and kind. He wouldn't do anything bad unless he firmly believed that doing so would be good for me."

"That idiot, I don't know what he was thinking, actually thought that treating her sister like this was for her own good." At this point, Luo Benmo shook his head and laughed, looking helpless. "So, the question is, what is the thing behind him doing this for? It can only be to arrange for another person to rescue me or control me. In short, the real purpose will be achieved by the second person who appears."

"That person is you."

"Of course, that's just the first possibility. The second possibility is that the entity behind you and my brother is at odds, and turning me into that state was the ultimate goal of the entity behind my brother. And you, you wanted to sabotage this plan, so you came to save me."

Sensing the complex emotions of fear and shock in the mysterious man's gaze, Luo Benmo slowly crouched down, his dark eyes fixed on the man, and tilted his head to ask:

So can you tell me which type you are?

"Heh, heh heh heh heh..."

The mysterious man chuckled, his body trembling.

The head that Luo Benmo was holding down was throbbing with pain. The other party was manipulating lightning spiritual energy to drill into his brain. If it went any further, he would become an idiot.

The second life, and this is only the second life.

The second-generation female villain, Luo Benmo, had already seen through things to this extent.

“Luo Benmo, don’t worry, I’m the second type. But I must say, to think of this, you’re truly remarkable…”

"Not simple? Hehehehehe, hahahahahahaha!"

Luo Benmo released his grip, stood up, and burst into wild laughter.

After laughing, she looked down at the mysterious man and said in a cold voice:

"I survived in the mountains at the age of eleven, led a den of villains at the age of thirteen, conquered Lingquan City at the age of twenty, and founded the Blood Path at the age of twenty-two. I have no relatives, no friends, no elders, I can't rely on anyone, I can only rely on myself."

"It's just some tricks to fool children. Do you think you can win my heart?"

"And the idea that people are inherently good at birth? Bah! I am as black as ink, why should I be taught to be pure as ever?"

Chapter Thirty-Three: A Gift from Heaven

For Luo Benmo, some of the Four Heavenly Kings were followers, some were friends who had come to her aid, some were opportunists she could use, but others were her confidants.

Lone Wolf was Luo Benmo's confidant.

In his early years, he was a private school teacher. Later, his family suffered from war, one of his eyes was injured, and he was forced to wander from place to place. In the end, he had no choice but to join Liu Mazi's gang.