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Mu Wanxuan silently rode Ice Crystal through the passage between the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Her eyes reflected nothing but desolation and sorrow.
As enchanted power swirled around her, a gentle force pulled her forward, transforming her into a streak of radiant light. In the blink of an eye, she soared through the empty shaft and emerged in the Small Nether Realm.
Lady Meng, who now looked slightly different from three years ago, stepped forward, bowed, and smiled faintly. She now seemed capable of expressing some emotion.
"I'll escort you out," she offered.
Mu Wanxuan pressed her lips together and raised her hand to make a few gestures, as if she were inquiring about something.
Lady Meng nodded slightly. "There's no ghost left in this realm; I am the only one here. You are free to come and go as you wish, Fairy. If you ever wish to return, just call my name from Mount Pingdu. Please do not kneel or offer a grand bow again. I truly cannot accept such honor."
"Qian... lin…"
"Mm." Lady Meng's gaze softened. A slight ripple of emotion stirred around her, but she quickly calmed it. She then gestured invitingly.
A gentle force enveloped Mu Wanxuan...
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