Qu Huashang had mentioned the name Gu Xing when she was being followed by him.
Therefore, everyone present knew he was the second-ranked assassin in Jianghu.
The name Zhaixing Building struck terror into almost everyone’s heart.
Gu Xing’s record of never having failed also struck fear into people.
And now someone was able to catch his thrown knives with their bare hands?
Everyone was shocked.
However, once that person who seemed to have stepped out of an ink painting appeared, no one showed any surprise anymore.
It was him—the Seventh Prince.
No wonder.
"Chief, Chief?" When Gu Xing saw Yuwen Cloud, he immediately "plop" kneeled down.
He didn’t look at Qu Huashang and went straight to say, "Your subordinate will return to the Building to accept punishment."
After speaking, he did not linger around. He glanced at the woman protected by the Chief as he left, somewhat astonished.
Everyone thought they had already experienced the biggest surprise, but there was an even bigger one to come.
Ye Shaohua ignored Yuwen Cloud; she just raised her head slightly, and all the swords, spears, and halberds protecting the Qu Family’s guards flew to her side, then "snap" fell to the ground.
Even Yuwen Cloud looked at Ye Shaohua in surprise at that moment.
Aside from the vassal state prince who was hiding behind her and saw everything, "Miss Ye, no matter how many troops you need, just tell me! I fully support you!"
Qu Grand Preceptor, originally smug and proud, was greatly frightened, yet he forcibly suppressed it.
He took out the Military Talisman, looked toward Ye Shaohua and the group of generals who came with General Ye, and shouted, "The Military Talisman is here, everyone obey my..."
Yet before he could finish his sentence, the Military Talisman was already in Ye Shaohua’s hand.
"You wanted to command a hundred thousand troops just with this?" Ye Shaohua chuckled, and then slowly began to crush the Talisman, "Don’t even mention if this is not the real Military Talisman. Even if it were, how could a traitor like you command the troops? Even if you got the real Talisman, I would take your head from within the ranks of the army!"
"Wait, you’re not really going to infiltrate the Military Camp, are you?" Yuwen Cloud suddenly spoke up, "Didn’t you promise me you’d wander Jianghu?"
Ye Shaohua did not want to deal with him. General Ye took the rebels and had them all thrown into the dungeon.
Yuwen Jing was beyond saving; these people had released the Crown Prince who was under house arrest and made him ascend the throne.
Especially Sun Ping, who was following Qu Huashang, he looked at Shuangyue in the crowd before his beheading and tried to ask her to save him.
However, Shuangyue only gave him a cold laugh and even threw a rotten egg at him.
Qu Huashang, who had once been high and mighty, was also pelted with rotten eggs.
Qu Huashang never expected to suffer such an insult before her death.
If she had known that Ye Shaohua possessed such abilities, she wouldn’t have opposed her, even at the cost of her life!
After the world’s plotline was over, the system did not alert, and Ye Shaohua also sensed that time was up.
Many people in Jianghu noticed that one of the Black and White Devils disappeared overnight, and the person who had succeeded the position of Wulin Alliance Leader for two terms, Yuwen Cloud, abdicated. From then on, he only wore black clothing.
Everyone knew that White Devil had vanished, but they didn’t realize that the one truly missing was the man in black.
**
When Ye Shaohua woke up again from unconsciousness, she found her head aching.
There was an old, somewhat gentle voice by her ear, "Miss, you’ve been playing for several hours now. Come down to eat something and rest."
Ye Shaohua pressed her temples, "Okay."
Soon after, her photo was leaked on the Game Forum, and everyone became aware that the supposed in-game goddess was actually quite unattractive.
Everyone in the game started saying she was making a fool of herself because of her ugliness.
Depressed, she committed suicide, sending her father into madness.
On the internet, people had little sympathy for an unattractive woman, hurling insults nastier than the next, even digging out the original host’s real-life identity.
The original host’s mother had not actually run away but was separated from her father when he was still a minor figure, as her mother’s Family deemed him unworthy, forcibly divorcing them.
Later, her mother married into the An Family.
She bore a son and a daughter, with the girl An Xun being the beauty who infiltrated the game.
From the very beginning, she treated Ye Shaohua as though she was merely a plaything.
Though Ye Shaohua’s father had become a real estate tycoon, he was nothing compared to their type of Family.
After slowly dragging Ye Shaohua into the Abyss, her mother’s Family soon learned of everything, but even after realizing what kind of person Ye Shaohua was, they did not punish An Xun.
Instead, they helped An Xun cover everything up, as Ye Shaohua’s existence was a major scandal to their Family, the kind that must not be exposed.
And An Xun felt no mental pressure whatsoever since, in her eyes, Ye Shaohua was no more than an ant, merely a real estate magnate.
Ye Shaohua returned to her room, took a bath, and pushed back the bangs on her forehead to reveal the heart-shaped birthmark near her eye.
Her lips, more vibrantly red after the bath, and her pitch-black eyes were like whirlpools, pulling one in with just a glance.
The small, heart-shaped birthmark by her eye added a touch of mystery to her.
Beauty lies in the bones, not the skin—though, of course, the skin of this body was also beautiful. It was just that the original host had lacked self-esteem and was too pitiful.
With that thought in mind, Ye Shaohua faced the mirror and slowly formed a lazy yet sinister smile.
She started to clear the fog that had begun to cloud the mirror, "Now, let me live on your behalf, protect your family, and see who dares to come knocking without looking..."
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