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Ran?

Jun Qiyan frowned, confirming that she did not recognize this "Ran Ran". He then looked at Di Mo Jiu in puzzlement.

But no matter who that person was, from the angle that Jun Qiyan was standing, she could determine that the person was most likely holding a dagger.

"Mo Jiu …" "Why don't you believe me?"

Ran Ran looked pitifully at Di Mo Jiu, her bean sized tears fell as soon as she said them. Looking at Di Mo Jiu, she couldn't help but let go of Jun Qianyan's hand and walked towards Ran.

"Ninth Lord, don't go!"

Jun Qiyan saw a trace of hatred flash past Ran's eyes and thought, "Not good, let's hurry up and grab Di Mo Jiu's hand."

Di Mo Jiu looked at Jun Qiyan in confusion, but he did not break away.

"Damn it!"

After Jun Qiyan had seen through his trick, Ran Ran's face suddenly changed. She took advantage of the short distance between her and Di Mo Jiu to pull out the dagger hidden behind her, and directly thrust it towards Di Mo Jiu!

"Danger!"

Jun Qiyan was also frightened. She subconsciously threw out a palm, wanting to send the woman flying. However, after doing so, she discovered that she was no longer able to use any magic in this illusion.

"How could this be?"

Jun Qiyan's facial expression changed as she quickly sidestepped to dodge the first strike. However, as if she was used to close range attacks that didn't require any magic, she quickly slashed out a second time.

Dang —

The sound of swords clashing against daggers drifted into her ears. Jun Feiyan turned around to see that it was Di Mo Jiu using his sword to block the blade for her.

"Ninth Master!"

Jun Qiyan exclaimed in surprise, but she was immediately stunned – Ran Ran was still that pretty face! She had changed back to her normal appearance after Jun Qianyan had dodged the first cut!

This time, even Di Mo Jiu was stunned.

"Holy sh * t!" What exactly is going on!? "

Jun Qiyan was stunned and couldn't help but curse.

Wasn't this illusion too fast?

Ran Ran seemed to have realized something. The moment she saw Di Mo Jiu lost in thought, she seized the opportunity. With a flick of her wrist, she directly thrust the dagger into Di Mo Jiu's shoulder.

The sound of the dagger slicing through his clothes and flesh stunned Jun Qiyan. She began to regret that she had cursed at him just now. Otherwise, how could she have caused Di Mo Jiu to fall into a trance?

"Who do you think you are? How dare you hurt him!"

Jun Qiyan's small universe instantly erupted as she once again struck out with her palm. It was just that this time, her spell was also used!

Ah!

Jun Qiyan's palm was like a flaming arrow, striking Ran and igniting her clothes.

"Ninth Master, how are you?"

Jun Qiyan didn't have the time to care about how Ran Ling howled. She quickly turned her head to look at Di Mo Jiu's injuries, only to see him lying on the ground with a face full of pain. His eyes were full of hurt, and there was even a hint of indifference in them.

"Ninth Master?"

Jun Qiyan didn't know what to do. She thought it was Di Mo Jiu who was severely injured, so she quickly took off her clothes to help him stop the bleeding. However, he stopped her …

"Xiao Qi, if that person was you, would you have done the same?"

Di Mo Jiu forcefully pressed Jun Qiyan's hand, his pitch-black eyes looking straight into hers.

"You mean... You betrayed me? "

Jun Qiyan couldn't figure it out as he asked in a probing tone.

Di Mo Jiu paused for a moment, then gently nodded.

"First of all, I'm not her."

A hint of understanding suddenly flashed through Jun Qianyan's heart, and his expression turned pale as he solemnly said, "Second, don't you know what my character is? How could I... To hurt my friend because of this? "

Di Mo Jiu's pupils constricted for a moment, then the haze disappeared and the light appeared again.

However, Jun Qiyan's hanging heart was still not at ease.

Could it be that Di Mo Jiu's obsession was not that the people he cared about didn't give him a sense of security, but rather that the people he cared about betrayed him and hurt him?

"Ninth Master, that person …" Who's yours? "

Jun Qiyan asked as soon as he'd thought everything through.

However, all that answered her was the silence of Di Mo Jiu.

The fire wiped out his clothes and gradually burned the grass along the river bank. It was a trend that the grass was getting hotter and hotter.

"Answer me!"

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, Jun Qiyan panicked. She pulled Di Mo Jiu closer to the river bank, growling, "Who is she to you?"

Di Mo Jiu still did not answer Jun Qianyan, and even shook off his hand.

"Ninth Master!"

Jun Qiyan blankly stared at Di Mo Jiu as he stood up from the ground. After staring at him for a moment, he stretched out his hand and pushed her into the river.

"No …" "No!"

Jun Qianyan wanted to pull Di Mo Jiu away from the sea of flames with her, but she couldn't do anything about it. She couldn't even touch his clothes. She could only watch as his straight back was illuminated by the fire, and the fire stung her eyes painfully.

Jun Qiyan opened his eyes. The sea of fire that surrounded him was no longer the same sea of fire that he had seen before. He knew that he had just walked out of the secret realm.

She stared blankly ahead for a moment. Everything that had happened in the past few days had been like a dream.

Thinking about the "Jun Qiyan" in the secret realm, Jun Qiyan felt a complex feeling in her heart.

She could feel that this "Jun Qiyan" wasn't her. It was only an illusion fused with her appearance. She had a completely different personality from her own.

As Jun Qiyan thought of this, her heart began to ache for some reason. She forced herself to forget everything that had happened in the secret realm and pretended that nothing had happened.

Jun Qiyan got up. She dusted off the dust on her body and looked around, only to find that there was no one around her. Di Mo Jiu was nowhere to be seen.

Jun Qiyan couldn't help but furrow his brows as he looked around for Di Mo Jiu.

At the corner, Jun Qiyan suddenly felt a sharp pain in her nose, and accidentally hit a wall of flesh.

Jun Qiyan rubbed her bright red nose as she looked up at the person before her.

That extremely familiar face appeared in front of her without any warning.

Just a moment ago, Jun Qiyan was still worried about not being able to find Di Mo Jiu, but now that they had found him, she was at a loss of what to do.

"Ugh …"

Jun Qiyan did not dare to look Di Mo Jiu directly in the eyes, as her gaze started to wander uncontrollably.

An invisible sense of awkwardness filled the air.

Di Mo Jiu obviously didn't want to talk about what happened in the secret realm. He deliberately broke the silence, changed the topic and said, "I plan to go find Saint Silkworm, shall we go together?"

Jun Qiyan hurriedly walked down the stairs. "Sure, let's go together."

There was nothing to say along the way.

The two of them arrived at the room of Saint Silkworm. They saw a woman in gorgeous clothes sitting beside Saint Silkworm.

"It's you!" A sharp sound was not the sound of the matter.

Jun Qiyan frowned as he looked in the direction of the voice.

Why did this person look so familiar? She seemed to have seen him somewhere before.