Wei Wan slowly stood up and looked down at Yun Wu: "Who are you? When did I kill your father?"
Yun Wu sneered: "You helped Mo Sha do so many bad things, killed so many people, naturally you wouldn’t rember. Go ahead, kill . This way, at least, I can et my father and mother after I die."
"Does dying an I can see my parents?"
Wei Wan looked down at the dagger in her hand, montarily dazed.
She suddenly crouched down and stuffed the dagger into Yun Wu’s hand:
"Alright, you can kill . I won’t resist."
After saying that, she dispersed her protective spiritual power and slowly lay down on the ground.
Yun Wu was stunned, staring dumbfoundedly at Wei Wan as she lay on the ground, closed her eyes, appearing vulnerable, as if ready to be slaughtered.
"What... what do you an?"
Holding the dagger, Yun Wu was at a loss, her face confused.
Wei Wan closed her eyes and said calmly: "I want to see if I can et my parents after I die. I don’t know when I killed your father, but I did help Mo Sha do many evil deeds. I should die."
"Living seems to have no aning for anymore. You’ve co at the right ti, kill ."
As she spoke, Wei Wan began to remove her outer garnt, pointing to her heart.
"You have no cultivation, stabbing here is the only way to kill . Aim carefully."
In Yun Wu’s astonished gaze, a slender, scarred body appeared before her.
This body was beautifully curved, but the hideous, terrifying, flesh-blood-blurred wounds on the skin were extrely horrifying.
"You... you..."
With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground, and Yun Wu collapsed to the ground, crying bitterly.
"Wuu wuu wuu, Father, I’m sorry, I can’t do it, I’m sorry..."
Yun Wu lived her life isolated in the picturesque and secluded Cloud Bamboo Mountain.
Due to her rare Pure Spirit Body and extraordinary beauty, her father Yun Chen feared for her fate and kept her well-protected, away from any contact with the outside world.
For the past eighteen years, Yun Wu was like a flower grown in a greenhouse.
Because the world seed as beautiful and pure as Cloud Bamboo Mountain.
Until Spirit Corpse Mountain ca attacking, killing her father and all her clansn.
Seeing the once beautiful Cloud Bamboo Mountain littered with bodies, at that mont, Yun Wu finally understood.
This world is not the sa as Cloud Bamboo Mountain.
So she picked up a sword and beheaded Mo Sha.
Mo Sha was cruel, cold-blooded, hideous, and showed terrifying desires shalessly in her presence.
There was no psychological burden for Yun Wu in killing Mo Sha.
But now, facing the unresisting Wei Wan, Yun Wu hesitated.
She had heard from Sister Susu and Sister Xiaolan about Wei Wan’s childhood, knowing that Wei Wan was rely a tool held by others.
Even her father was possibly a fabrication.
Upon seeing the terrible scars covering Wei Wan’s body, she could not bring herself to plunge the dagger anymore.
This person was also very pitiful.
But, does that an I won’t get my revenge?
Yun Wu cried in despair and felt powerless, hating herself for being so weak.
Wei Wan opened her eyes, looking at her in confusion: "Why don’t you kill ?"
Yun Wu gritted her teeth, raising her small hand, and slapped Wei Wan across the face.
Wei Wan didn’t react, just calmly looked at her, picked up the dagger, and put it back into her hand:
"Alright, you can kill now."
"You... you..."
Wei Wan guided Yun Wu’s hand, the dagger piercing through Wei Wan’s chest, cutting into the flesh.
Blood flowed out, rging with the grotesque wound below the chest, looking extrely horrifying, nauseating, and pitiful.
Yun Wu shrieked, pulled out the dagger, and ran out of Wei Wan’s house.
Wei Wan sat on the ground, looking down at her chest, pierced and bloody.
"If I die, will I see my father and mother?"
...
Yun Wu stumbled her way back to the mid-section of Xiyue Peak, where the servants of the Zhenyang Sect lived in Qiluo Garden.
She rushed into the room, fell onto the bed, and buried her head under the covers.
"Wuu wuu wuu, I’m sorry, father, I’m worthless, I couldn’t do it!"
For the past eighteen years, she had been too well protected and had never faced such circumstances; she really didn’t know what to do.
In truth, she had never been prepared to leave Cloud Bamboo.
Nor had she been ready to grow up.
Crying, Yun Wu drifted off into a sleep.
The next day.
"Hey, get up! Still sleeping! Did you wash the clothes you were supposed to yesterday?"
Yun Wu was kicked awake, she struggled to open her eyes, only to be greeted by three cold, mocking faces.
Typically, maids living in Qiluo Garden were housed four to a room, and Yun Wu was nominally the maid of He Zhiqiu and He Su. With no place for female disciples at Divinity Transformation Peak, Yun Wu was assigned to Xiyue Peak.
The three living with her were the maids of a steward disciple from Xiyue Peak.
This steward disciple was the eldest daughter of a prominent noble family in Qinghe City before joining the sect, and she brought three maids with her to Zhenyang Mountain.
Among the servants residing in Qiluo Garden, apart from the attendants of the Seventh Princess Wuyiren of the West Imperial Dynasty and the daughter of the City Lord of Zhenlian City, Xu Caihe, these three held the highest status.
Usually, the three of them were domineering in Qiluo Garden, and with Yun Wu living with them, the household chores fell solely on Yun Wu’s shoulders.
Yun Wu ca to Zhenyang Mountain for revenge and did not want to draw attention due to petty matters, so she always put up with it and never told Qin Gengyun and others.
But now, she had attempted to assassinate the second senior sister of Xiyue Peak, and perhaps soon, Wei Wan would co to kill her.
What was there to tolerate now?
Yun Wu suddenly got up, her small face turning livid as she glared at the woman who had kicked her: "You guys are really annoying. I’m never doing any work for you again!"
Even though she was very angry, Yun Wu, not being very articulate in curses, spoke words with little impact.
"You little bitch, looking for a beating, huh?"
Over the past few months, Yun Wu had been obedient, never defying them. Unexpectedly, she resisted today, angering the three won, who rolled up their sleeves and advanced toward her.
"Ah! Co on, bad guys bully ! I’ll kill you all!"
Yun Wu scread, pulled out the dagger from under her covers, jumped off the bed, and began stabbing furiously at the three won. Stunned, the three fled the room, shouting:
"Xiaowu’s killing people, Xiaowu’s killing people!"
The other maids were just waking up to wash up, and seeing this, they were all shocked.
"Xiaowu, what are you doing?"
"Xiaowu is usually so well-behaved, is she possessed today?"
"Hey, you three, don’t run over here!"
"Ah!"
The three maids were chased around by Yun Wu, while the other maids and servants scattered in fright, afraid of getting caught in the chaos, causing Qiluo Garden to erupt in panic.
"What’s going on?!"
A sword aura flew over, knocking the dagger out of Yun Wu’s hand. A woman wearing a Purple Sun Brocade Robe, with striking looks, descended from the sky on her sword, looking coldly at Yun Wu.
"Whose attendant are you? Daring to wield weapons in Qiluo Garden! Do you want your master to be expelled from the Zhenyang Sect?!"
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