Jun Mu Jin’s questions were remarkably insightful.
"I don’t know who I am; it’s complicated," Shenlian Yingyue sighed.
Initially, she had been a vicious cannon fodder character who provoked the heroine. Later, she became the antagonist, a ’variety’ that the world had to eliminate to clear the path for the daughter of destiny.
"When are we going to leave here?" Noticing that Shenlian Yingyue was struggling to explain, Jun Mu Jin decided to change the subject.
"Are you really going to leave with us? But what about your parents?" Shenlian Yingyue asked, doubt etched across her face.
"People will eventually move on," Jun Mu Jin replied, lifting the corner of her lips in a slight smile. What she meant was that if she were gone, her parents might feel upset and heartbroken, but they would inevitably move on.
"Little Tulip, they are your parents. They love you very much. You can’t just leave them without telling them anything," Shenlian Yingyue said, her brows furrowing.
She understood the reason that turned Little Tulip into the heartless and ruthless person, but she never expected her to be this callous.
Jun Mu Jin remained silent, her thoughts drifted. Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the table.
With every knock, the air conditioning in the room seemed to grow colder.
Throughout the conversation, no one intervened, but Ju Fulin’s gaze was fixed on Jun Mu Jin’s face.
"You go on; I have something to do." Suddenly, Huang Bai Xing stood up and left the room.
Shenlian Yingyue tilted her head in confusion, but her attention was quickly drawn back to Jun Mu Jin.
"I have a way to tell my parents. Tell me, how do I leave here?" Jun Mu Jin took another sip of the red wine.
"This..." Shenlian Yingyue paused to think.
{Master, her body is mortal. She cannot leave with her unless you place her in the Ethereal Small World...} Before Zhiyi could elaborate, Jun Mu Yang interrupted.
{Absolutely not! Never let her enter here!} Jun Mu Yang refused decisively.
Everyone exchanged weird glances, understanding each other’s unspoken decision.
{Another option is for her to absorb the spiritual power. However, the spiritual power here is so scarce that it could take thousands of years for her to establish her foundation. Not to mention, we don’t even know if she has a spiritual root.} Shenlian Yinzhu explained.
{Why don’t we test her spiritual root first, Yue?} Bing Xue suggested.
Shenlian Yingyue nodded.
Before Shenlian Yingyue took out the crystal ball from her small world, she made sure that all recording devices in the room were disabled. This alarmed the guards here.
The security guards wanted to rush in, but Jun Mu Jin was quicker, commanding everyone to remain outside.
Who would dare to disobey or question the young miss? Only someone seeking death would risk that!
"I have this." Ji Fulin suddenly pulled out a crystal ball from his spatial ring and handed it to Shenlian Yingyue.
He had truly prepared everything for his beloved.
"Little Tulip, put your hand here," Shenlian Yingyue said, seemingly unfazed by Ji Fulin’s meticulous preparations. She snapped her fingers, and the crystal ball suddenly floated into the air, approaching Jun Mu Jin.


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