Mu Yawen's Illusion Realm world.

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Just like everyone else's Illusion Realm world, the girl stepped forward to block the fatal sword strike for Mu Yawen.

Blood slowly trickled from Suteir's lips.

"Master... don't cry." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

The girl tried to force a smile, but as soon as the words "Master" came out, Mu Yawen's tears gushed out as if a dam had broken.

He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time, only producing hoarse growls from his throat.

Mu Yawen's trembling hands reached for the blood-stained blade, letting the sharp edge cut her palm, trying to staunch the wound on Suteir's chest.

Suteir knew her time was up, tears welling in her eyes, and slowly, little by little, she raised her finger and smeared her own blood on Mu Yawen's lips.

"If I had Cultivated diligently every day, and been as strong as Master, would I not have died?"

...Zhou Yue's Illusion Realm world.

"Su, Su..."

Zhou Yue fumbled frantically in his backpack.

Healing Medicinal Pills, Divine Pills, Calming Powder... He desperately wanted to shove these Medicinal Pills into Suteir's mouth to save the girl's life, but all he got was an ineffective response.

She was going to die.

When these four words appeared in Zhou Yue's mind, he had already forgotten that this was an Illusion Realm, and merely let out a nearly desperate roar.

"You see... I knew it, you're a jinx."

Suteir's smile was still beautiful.

"I'm, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

For the first time, Zhou Yue felt such confusion, and for the first time, he truly felt that he was a born harbinger of disaster.

"I ruined your Luck, it was I..."

As he was speaking, a slender girl's finger pressed against his lips.

"It's not like that."

Suteir shook her head, her breath weakening further.

"Meeting you is Di'er's greatest Luck in this life..."

Zhou Yue's heart trembled, and he suddenly looked up, just in time to see the girl's bright, clear eyes.

A salty taste came from his tongue.

The girl's voice grew softer and softer.

"Di'er's Luck, it's all for you..."

"You won't lose to him..."

"Bro... bro..."

...Zhou Qiaoling's Illusion Realm world.

"Don't die, don't... die..."

Zhou Qiaoling was at a loss, almost collapsing as she looked at the wound on Suteir's chest.

Such a direct blow to the heart, if Suteir hadn't been an initiated Cultivator, she would have died instantly.

"Leader..."

Suteir struggled to cover her wound, trying to slow the loss of her life force.

"I, I'm here... I'm here!"

Zhou Qiaoling quickly grabbed her hand, frantically wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth.

"I definitely won't let you die, definitely not!"

Suteir didn't speak, struggling to lower her head.

"In the pocket inside my clothes, there's a sachet..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Qiaoling quickly and carefully took out a small, blood-stained sachet for her.

The sachet opened, and inside were blood-stained silver fragments and copper coins, one after another.

"You said before, that as long as I had money, you would grant me a wish... is that right?"

"Yes, yes..."

Zhou Qiaoling nodded desperately.

Her thoughts seemed to return to that night when she carried out an assassination mission in the restaurant.

At that time, Suteir asked her why, even with money, she couldn't hire her to avenge her.

To cover her lie, Zhou Qiaoling said that she only accepted money from the rich to help the poor, and clearly, the sachet contained all the wish money Suteir had saved up from her daily frugality.

"Is this... enough?"

"Enough, enough... more than enough."

As she spoke, Zhou Qiaoling's tears welled up again, and she quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, again and again, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

"I will avenge you, I will kill him, them... all of them!"

Zhou Qiaoling glared at the arrogant Stan behind Suteir, saying through gritted teeth.

"It's not like that, my wish is... cough cough!"

Suteir smiled and shook her head, abruptly spitting out a mouthful of blood, her breath almost cut off.

She waved to Zhou Qiaoling, who quickly leaned in.

The girl used her last ounce of strength to softly say in Zhou Qiaoling's ear:

"Li Ang..."

"You must live well."

...Li Mozhan's Illusion Realm world.

For Li Mozhan, who possessed the innate Ice Phoenix Sword Body and was naturally aloof, things that could stir her emotions were few and far between.

But surprisingly, just an Illusion Realm had managed to do so for the first time.

At this moment, Li Mozhan only felt that everything in her vision was somewhat blurred.

Her 【Killer's Focus】 had been cultivated to its extreme, and at this moment, Suteir's life countdown was even directly displayed before her.

A great despair and sorrow rippled through her heart.

"Master..."

Suteir called out softly.

Li Mozhan then came back to her senses, extending a hand to gently caress Suteir's forehead.

"I'm here."

"Have you... seen a Sword Immortal?"

Li Mozhan paused slightly.

She loved using swords, even in the Illusion Realm.

Under her influence, Suteir also had a special fondness for "swords."

"I have."

Li Mozhan nodded.

Even though she had a thousand words she wanted to say to the pitiful girl in front of her, she, who was accustomed to being taciturn, didn't know what to say for a moment.

She could only let that wave of sorrow surge in her heart.

"I heard the storyteller say..."

"A powerful Sword Immortal can open the Heavenly Gate with a single sword... Is that true?"

Suteir's gaze drifted, but it always lingered around Li Mozhan.

"It's true."

Li Mozhan nodded silently.

"I've also seen a Sword Immortal... and one even more powerful than a Sword Immortal who opened the Heavenly Gate..."

Suteir suddenly smiled, her eyes curving into a small crescent moon, as if she was thinking of something happy and joyful.

Li Mozhan smoothed a stray strand of hair from her forehead, a rare tenderness in her eyes: "When?"

"That day, when you opened the door and let me into the house..."

After saying that, the ❖ Nоvеl𝚒ght ❖ (Exclusive on Nоvеl𝚒ght) girl's arm dropped weakly.

A clear tear flowed down Li Mozhan's cheek... The moment Suteir died, the plot was propelled to its final stage.

A line of text appeared before all the players' eyes:

"【Absorbed usable Righteous Path blood. Do you want to use the skill 'Blood Curse'?】"

Not a single player hesitated.

At the same time, countless roars echoed throughout the Illusion Realm.

"Use it!!"