Princess Against the World

"No……"

Fei Rou wailed and knelt down on the ground, spreading her hands in panic, trying to catch the powder.

But the medicine powder fluttered and spilled from her fingers.

"No, no, no..."

She frantically licked the powder on her finger, as if even the smallest amount of powder could save her life.

With her hands gone, she dipped her saliva from the ground to pick up the spilled powder.

No matter whether the powder fell into the soil or stuck to the leaves, she swallowed as much as possible.

Mo Xuanchen took two steps back, quietly looking at the crazy Feirou.

"Fei Rou, a half-monster, an orphan, was pushed down a cliff by a mudslide when a mountain torrent broke out when she was three years old, and happened to be rescued by a reclusive demon clansman. Since then, she has been accepted as a disciple and trained to be a half-monster!"

Fei Rou's action of dipping in the powder suddenly froze, as if she had been immobilized, she remained motionless.

Mo Xuanchen's voice was ethereal and flat, as if it came from the depths of her soul, and every word was deeply imprinted in her mind.

"When you were twelve years old, you met a man you hated to the bone!!"

Feirou's body trembled suddenly, and her breathing became much faster.

"That man wanted to marry you as his concubine, but you were arrogant and wanted to become a master with your own strength, so you refused! And the price for refusing is painful!"

"Stop talking!!" Feirou suddenly roared angrily, covering her ears with her hands.

"At the place where you practiced, there were more than a hundred male disciples..."

"I told you not to say it!"

Fei Rou suddenly jumped up frantically, and rushed towards Mo Xuanchen.

The tears on his face fell in the wind.

"Stop talking!"

Mo Xuanchen disappeared leisurely, and when he reappeared, he was already behind her.

Fei Rou rushed to the sky, staggered and stopped, "Woooo" cried and squatted down to hug herself.

Mo Xuanchen tilted his head slightly, but did not continue speaking after all.

Fei Rou fell to her knees, prostrate and weeping.

Mo Xuanchen approached slowly: "Fei Rou, there will be many unavoidable things in everyone's life! If you withdraw in time, you can stay away from these unavoidable things!"

Feirou's crying stopped abruptly, her eyes flickered, and she turned her head slowly.

"What do you mean? You want me to turn back from the demon clan?!"

Mo Xuanchen stood still in front of her, condescending, and looked at her steadily.

"Didn't you hate the Yaozu yourself?! If you didn't hate them, why did you indulge yourself these years?! Isn't it for a kind of revenge?!"

Feirou's pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at him fixedly.

"What else do you know?!"

Mo Xuanchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "You still want me to tell you!? Good! After you were insulted by those white men, you chose to kill them... So, you secretly practiced a taboo technique. On the day of cultivation, you slaughtered them recklessly!"

Feirou's emotions seemed to be under control, but her breathing was rapid, and she looked at Mo Xuanchen fiercely, but she didn't feel hysterical anymore.

"Do you think that if you kill more than a hundred people, you will surely die, because the people above will not let you go! But what you didn't expect is that the above will not only ignore the past, but also send you to a new The advanced place conducts secret training, so as to train you into the person they want... During this training process, you suddenly discovered a secret..."

Mo Xuanchen's voice stopped abruptly, and Feirou's eyes trembled at that moment, and they closed slowly.