Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

After losing the control of the black feather insect, the women in the valley gradually woke up from their confusion and chaos. Their originally lifeless eyes regained clarity, and their stiff and dull faces gradually became lively.

As consciousness returned, the women looked around as if they had just woken up from a dream, their eyes full of confusion. They tried to recall everything that had happened before, but there were only vague fragments of memory in their minds.

Although they were full of doubts, they still felt an unprecedented sense of relief and ease. Their eyes finally fell on Yun Su, and they couldn't help but stare at her with wide eyes, as if they wanted to get to know her all over again. Finally, someone couldn't hold back their excitement and called softly, "Saint!"

This call was like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples. Others echoed in succession, their voices growing louder and louder: "It's really the Saint! The Saint is back!..."

Everyone bowed to Yun Su together, with expressions of disbelief and ecstasy in their eyes.

Yun Su's face was very solemn. She raised her hand to signal everyone to excuse themselves. At this moment, the most important thing in her mind was to rescue the Valley Master from the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave. Everything else seemed less important...

"I'll leave this place to you for now!" Yun Su bowed to Song Jixiang. She knew very well that even if she was not here, this girl from the Song family would be able to handle things on her own.

Song Jixiang nodded at her.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Su's figure disappeared from her original place as quickly as a phantom.

The man lying on the ground had an unwilling look on his face. He stared at the direction she left and cursed in a low voice: "Is she really the Saint of the Fairy Valley? Then..."

Who was the woman who was so affectionate with him yesterday? As the young master of Black Cloud Castle, he concealed his true identity and lurked here for many years, but in the end he ended up like this. Isn't this a huge joke!

"Hahaha, this is ridiculous. I am a complete joke..."

His hysterical laughter echoed in the valley, deafening and shocking the many women around him.

Only then did they remember that during the time they were controlled by the black-feathered insects, a woman in white appeared in the valley, and everyone had always called her the Saint.

Until today, the real Saint appeared. Then, isn't the so-called "Saint" on the top of the mountain an outright fake?

"Let's go and settle accounts with that impostor!" The women gnashed their teeth in anger. Someone actually dared to sneak into the valley and pretend to be a saint to tease them. They must throw this person into the Cave of Ten Thousand Snakes and let her suffer to eliminate her sins.

On the top of the mountain, there are clouds and mist.

Ouyang Lan sat on the couch, wearing a long white dress that fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending from the earth. Her beautiful face under the veil was distorted by anger, and her eyes were flashing with rage.

The teacup in her hand was thrown out without warning, drawing an arc in the air and flying towards Song Yanran with a fierce momentum.

what--

The edge of the teacup cut a hole in her delicate face.

"Waste, all of them are a bunch of waste! How come there is no news coming back after being sent out for such a long time? They are indeed a bunch of barbarians!" Ouyang Lan's voice was sharp and harsh.

Since leaving Shangjing, she no longer needed to hide her hypocritical face, and she showed her true self completely. At this moment, she became more reckless and did not care about other people's feelings.

Song Yanran curled up in the corner, tightly covering her bleeding cheek, her eyes filled with endless fear.

Faced with Ouyang Lan's rebuke, she didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal, for fear that it would bring more punishment and torture. She could only try her best to reduce her presence.

The woman in front of him was a lunatic, moody and unpredictable, and she liked to tinker with strange things to torture people. Many women in the valley had already suffered from her vicious hands.

She couldn't stay here any longer, she had to find a way to escape...