[3] Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

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Chapter 86.3 Can Only Be Killed By Me

You Wuming’s face expressed that it doesn’t matter at all. He narrowed his eyes and said: “Little Mulberry, aren’t you curious about what the original catastrophe of the world looks like? The whole world is occupied by the underworld demons, the human civilization has disappeared and completely turned into bloody purgatory?”

Sang Yuanyuan turned her head to look at him suspiciously——What’s the problem with this?

You Wuming said: “Think about those palaces, those fortresses, and those armies. Even if the underworld demons pushed down all the Great Wall, only ordinary people will suffer. The royal family will absolutely be safe and sound.”

Sang Yuanyuan nodded slowly.

She had already noticed since the beginning that every important hall in the palaces was as strong as a fortress. As long as the gate of the palace was closed, the underworld demons will not be able to penetrate it even for a hundred years. There are also those important military fortresses whose defense power will never lose to the Black Iron Great Wall!

“Not to mention only a mere ten years.” You Wuming smiled coldly, “Even if the Great Wall has all fallen down now, ten years’ time is still too early for them to perish!”

Not to mention that the Great Wall is still very safe now.

Although the three states of Bai, Feng and Qi have been destroyed by the underworld demons now, it is still far from the disaster of a whole territory’s extinction. At most in a month or so, the underworld demons in the territory will be completely wiped out.

Human beings will always explode with infinite potential and will never wait to die.

Sang Yuanyuan pondered for a moment: “Do you suspect that the so-called catastrophe is a lie made by the Temple of Heaven?”

“It’s not a lie,” You Wuming said, “For so many years, there hasn’t been the slightest hint leaked to the outside world.”

He didn’t say everything, but Sang Yuanyuan could understand it already. There must be a purpose for telling such a big lie. But the Temple of Heaven has been acting silently behind the scenes for so many years, and even the most profitable Han Shaoling knew nothing about it at all——It doesn’t seem like the kind of lies that were spread to achieve something.

Sang Yuanyuan reasoned in silence: “Twenty years ago, the Temple of Heaven used the Great Heavenly Divination Technique and saw that the world would be completely occupied by the underworld demons in thirty years. Later, they used the ‘Heaven Defying’ technique and threw me into a different world. And later again, the mirror ‘predicted’ that mankind had passed the crisis…”

Looking at it this way, she really looked like some kind of great female demon that destroys the world. If they were only looking only at the ending, it was originally a world-destroying situation. Once she was gone, the situation turned into Meng Wuyou accompanying Han Shaoling succeeding in saving the world. Now she is back again, and together with You Wuming, they disabled Han Shaoling…

Fate seems to have turned a circle and returned to the origin again.

Sang Yuanyuan burst into tears: “I didn’t have a choice before, but now I want to be a good person.”

“It’s time to catch a few people back for a trial…” You Wuming grinded his teeth lightly and held her tighter.

Sang Yuanyuan nodded slightly.

However, it is not easy to catch the head of the Temple of Heaven.

The Temple of Heaven is really too low-key. It is only responsible for some divination and blessing. The outside world doesn’t care about the surname and the name of the Head of Altar and the Altar assistant. Such an unimportant organization was built inside the Imperial City, and its structure and specific location were unknown.

She leaned on his sturdy chest and said with a soft voice: “You Wuming, have you seen it too?”

After a long time, his chest moved stuffily: “Yeah.”

She doesn’t have to say it and he doesn’t have to ask either. They both know what they’re talking about.

“What do you think?” Sang Yuanyuan gently rubbed him.

He slowly let out a long breath: “Jiang Yanji and Huangfu Jun, can only be killed by me.”

She hesitated for a moment: “Have you ever thought of a possibility? Your father is just like you, a very smart and transparent person. So how can he like that kind of ambitious woman? Could it be…”

You Wuming said without even thinking about it at all: “Her breast is big.”

Sang Yuanyuan: “…”

Her anger almost rose up in one breath and choked her alive.

“All of you men are so superficial!” Sang Yuanyuan complained angrily.

You Wuming raised his eyebrows and squeezed her heavily with his big hands twice: “Oh.”

She stared at him for a moment but didn’t see any flaws.

Intuition told her that You Wuming was deliberately changing the topic. He didn’t want to think deeply about this matter.

The harm and hatred Jiang Yanji brought to him was too deep. He couldn’t give himself any reason not to kill her, even if it was just a possibility.