Chapter 3313: Chapter 1664: Two Realms Accompany to Welco the Monarch, Emotions Shift as Seas Beco Mulberry Fields Chapter 3313: Chapter 1664: Two Realms Accompany to Welco the Monarch, Emotions Shift as Seas Beco Mulberry Fields Suddenly, out ca an unfamiliar na that enraged Lord Shou and led him to confront Hallmaster Dao directly.
This is a heavenly decree!
What is a heavenly decree?
A heavenly decree represents justice!
“What’s the point of fighting and killing? This one looks more interesting; I want to watch this.”
“Feng Tiantian, explain quickly; we don’t know who Mo Mo is, surely you know, right?”
…
“Burp—”
Feng Tiantian had crashed.
Ravaged by the aftermath of the battlefield and after shattering through the Mist Forest, she was covered in wounds.
She was only able to keep her little life thanks to the residual dicinal power of God’s Blessing from the recently Moon Sword Immortal.
But her back, which had been bent throughout the whole process of transmitting teachings, finally broke when she heard Hallmaster Dao utter the words “Mo Mo.”
“Mo… Mo…”
Others might not know who Mo Mo is, but how could Feng Tiantian not know?
When she ca to know Xu Xiaoshou, began to want to understand Xu Xiaoshou, and even tried to get close to Xu Xiaoshou…
What is the first step?
Of course, it starts with the won around Xu Xiaoshou!
“Swish, swish, swish…”
The nearly crumbling Feng Tiantian rummaged through a pile of docunts from her spatial ring.
She grabbed portrait after portrait and tossed them aside, the papers fluttering everywhere.
Unaware that she had inadvertently exposed half of her body in front of the Dao Imparting Mirror, the papers flew towards the five regions.
Consequently, the people of the five regions, with their faces glued to the mirror screen, saw a series of beautiful won’s portraits unveiling nas:
“Su Qianqian, Mu Zixi, Caral, Rao Yinyin, Yu Zhiwen, Di Xin’er, Rao Yaoyao, Yi…”
The five regions were in uproar.
So Lord Shou is such a casanova?
He has been in touch secretly with so many girls without everyone knowing?
“No way, what nonsense is Rao Yaoyao; wasn’t Sword Deity Rao slain by Lord Shou, how can this be possible?”
“Who is Di Xin’er? Why have I never heard of her?”
“Wait, are my eyes deceiving … Yi?”
Everyone seed to be witnessing the mont a dream shattered, a scene of collapse.
The beauty of the faces in the falling portraits only highlighted how grotesque the expression of the battered and spiritually wounded girl in front of the mirror could be.
Until a portrait of a woman in a serene, snow-white long dress, with a deanor as pure as an orchid in a secluded valley, floated into view.
With a startling glance, everyone in the five regions held their breath.
Not because the woman in the painting was particularly stunning, but because the na on the portrait read “Mo Mo.”
Slap!
The paper crumpled, and Feng Tiantian snatched back the portrait of Mo Mo.
“No…”
“It’s not like this…”
“It shouldn’t be like this…”
The person in the painting, facing slightly sideways, her gaze serene like water, exuded a contradictory feeling of curious yet unapproachable, keeping everyone at a distance.
She was very beautiful.
On her own, her features might not qualify as the most perfect.
Compared to the other won previously shown in the portraits such as Lei Xi’er, Yu Zhiwen, and Rao Yaoyao, she still had so way to go.
Yet, the unique combination of her own features gave a distinctly different temperant from other girls.
She appeared like a loner.
She seed always to shrink into her own world, indifferent to everything her eyes landed on.
She was like that not-so-exquisite porcelain vase with unique patterns; it was fine when hidden in a corner unnoticed, but now she hung in mid-air…
This version of her, unseen by others, ignored, let her shatter.
But once noticed…
More perfect than a one-of-a-kind exquisite vase was, of course, her, just about to shatter!
Feng Tiantian had never imagined that one day, she would glean new insights, read so much from a portrait she had once glanced over and ignored.
“It shouldn’t be like this!”
Her hands trembling, tears making her vision blurry.
She grabbed from the ground again, grabbing hold of Yu Zhiwen—this was the person she was most concerned about!
“No, this is wrong…”
“It can’t be…”
“How can this be?”
She was completely oblivious that her muttering was being amplified in front of the whole five regions.
She discarded Yu Zhiwen and looked back at Mo Mo, suddenly coming to a realization:
“It’s not supposed to be like this; she wasn’t this good-looking before, she didn’t look like this…”
The five regions went quiet.
Hard to comnt.
But Feng Tiantian was serious; she reached into the pile of portraits again and pulled out another Mo Mo.
This Mo Mo looked even more ordinary, depicted from a distant view.
In the painting, she also wore a white dress and held a small bronze furnace. The still immature her did not show much charisma; from afar, her face looked very ordinary.
“This, this is Mo Mo!”
The five regions went quiet again.
Indeed, hard to comnt.
How to put it, envy makes one ugly?
Everyone being Spiritual Cultivators, it’s clear to all.
As the cultivation level increases and bodily impurities are removed, everyone tends to grow more attractive.
Except for those practicing special techniques.
If one were to put it as Feng Tiantian did, Lord Shou wasn’t so handso in the past, even shorter by more than a head than now!
Who doesn’t have a past?
Even if not considering Spiritual Cultivation, a woman changes significantly over 18 years.
How can one use a simple sketch of her past, naive and confused, to define her deliberately chosen brilliant future?
“I, I…”
The mont Feng Tiantian spoke, she seed to realize how unattractive her display was.
But she couldn’t control herself.
She felt so alien to herself at this mont.
Unable to accept the “facts” she had seen and confird, her thoughts were in turmoil:
“I, I seem to have lost the ability to speak… sob, sob!”
…
No more words were heard.
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