Chapter 840: Revealing Their True Colors 2
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Lu Qingqing’s tone was filled with disdain. She looked at Lu Ranran’s miserable face and continued, “And you fell into the gutter. All the evil you did turned into retribution for your bad ending!”
Lu Qingqing didn’t show mercy. Instead, she retorted fiercely, exposing all the ugly things that Lu Ranran had done.
Lu Ranran looked at the smug and heartless Lu Qingqing and felt a sharp pain in her heart. She opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Then, she fell to the ground, on the verge of death.
Last time, she was chased out. She still had a chance to start over, but this time, she knew that she did not have a chance to make a comeback.
Because it was impossible for her to leave the palace gate. The god she had met would definitely not come to save her…
She would be executed. Would her life be over just like that?
She was so indignant, but there was nothing she could do.
Lu Ranran closed her eyes in despair. If she was Su Qiong’s biological daughter, she wouldn’t have to go through so much suffering.
Life was unfair. There was an insurmountable difference between her and Lu Qingqing, and the difference was something that she could not overcome in her life.
Xia Hongming instructed calmly, “Drag her away and lock her up.”
The next one would be Lei Lian.
She had also experienced the despair of being powerless in front of Liu Sanniang, so she understood Su Ran too well. Whether it was Su Ran or Lu Ranran, they were the same.
Meeting Liu Sanniang’s eyes, Lei Lian felt despair and hatred.
Liu Sanniang looked at Lei Lian and said calmly, “Who are you?”
The way Lei Lian looked at Liu Sanniang was the same as Lu Ranran’s. She also knew her.
Liu Sanniang said softly, “You’re the fake Ying Furong, right?”
After Liu Sanniang finished speaking, before Lei Lian could speak, she added, “No, I should say that you were once the fake Ying Furong.”
A trace of fear flashed across Lei Lian’s eyes. As expected, even if she was already very powerful, Liu Sanniang could still find out who she was and what she had done with ease.
Lei Lian gritted her teeth and did not speak. Even if the heart-wrenching pain made her jaw go numb, she did not want to speak again.
The wounds on her body could slowly heal. Just like Lu Ranran, even if her chin and arm were dislocated, they would slowly heal themselves.
However, after Lu Ranran’s power was suppressed by Liu Sanniang, she lost all her ability. The injuries she had suffered would never heal automatically.
Lei Lian knew that that would also be her ending.
However, she wouldn’t give up so easily. Her arms had already recovered, but they were still a little sore and weak. As long as she was given another fifteen minutes, she might be able to recover fully. At that time, she would seize an opportunity to escape.
She no longer had a substitute. The Divine Emperor would not save a useless person like her. If she wanted to live, she could only rely on herself.
Liu Sanniang reached out to Lei Lian. Lei Lian looked at Liu Sanniang with difficulty and said hoarsely, “That’s right. I was once the fake Ying Furong.”
Xia Bingguang knew about this case, so when he heard Lei Lian admit it herself, Xia Bingguang immediately looked at Prime Minister Ying Xiangru.
Ying Xiangru was a little excited. He stood up uncontrollably and said coldly, “Impossible. 1 executed you myself. How can you still be alive?”
Ying Xiangru personally watched as the fake Ying Furong’s head was chopped off. The corpse was casually rolled up and thrown into the mass grave. What kind of place was that? It was a place where wild dogs and jackals hunted. In no time, the corpse would be turned into bones.
Madam Ying was also a little excited. She would never forget the pain of losing her daughter. Not that the past was brought up, she felt her heart bleeding again.
When Lei Lian heard Ying Xiangru’s words, she sneered and said, “Ordinary people like you don’t know anything about mystic techniques and can’t even imagine how powerful mystic techniques are. 1 indeed died, but my body was just a vessel of my soul. I can die a thousand times, but my soul won’t dissipate.”
Even if these people were high-ranking officials and were respected by the commoners, in the Mystic World, they were nothing.
Lei Lian looked at Liu Sanniang and mocked coldly, “You’re far inferior to the Divine Emperor. That’s a height you’ll never reach. You’ll never be able to touch it. You’re just a little more capable than these lowly mortals.”
Lei Lian sneered. “It’s very easy for you to kill me, but if you want to kill me, your husband won’t be able to live. Hahaha…”
Lei Lian tried to say things to make Liu Sanniang panic.
However, Liu Sanniang’s expression was unchanged. She slowly squatted down, and her eyes were filled with mockery. Liu Sanniang reached out and easily dislocated Lei Lian’s arms.
The pain made Lei Lian’s face turn twisted.
Liu Sanniang said coldly, “You want to stall for time.”
Other than anger, Liu Lian was also helpless. It seemed that no matter what she did, Liu Sanniang could always easily see through her and defeat her.
Liu Sanniang moved her fingers across Lei Lian’s shoulder and a cold force was injected into it.
Lei Lian’s face twisted in pain. The extreme coldness made her break down.
She said in a trembling voice, “You’re a demon. You’re not human…”
Liu Sanniang looked at Lei Lian calmly and said slowly, “Let me guess if you will die this day. Mortals are weak, and gods are strong, but unfortunately, you’re just a mortal. There is a limit to how much pain you can suffer..”
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