Yu Yanran's whole figure was like crazy, she screamed hysterically, "This face is mine, the position of the future mistress of Jiyu is mine, Li Weiran is also mine, all of these are mine!! Jun Muyan

, why do you take away what belongs to me? Taking away Di Mingjue is not enough, now you also take away my Wei Ran?!"

Yu Yanran screamed and rushed over. Ying Mei took a step forward, raised her foot and kicked her out.

Han Ye was a little confused and asked: "Is this really Yu Yanran? How did she become so crazy?"

She is completely different from the elegant and noble Fairy Yanran before.

"Is it because of the power of the curse ordered by Tong Zhang that made her a fool?"

Li Weiran seemed to have suddenly thought of something interesting and laughed softly.

Minato looked at Muyan Erbian and said slowly: "I have heard of a very interesting thing. People who take Fenghua Quicksand can copy other people's faces, voices, figures and fortunes. However, if the fortune of the person being copied is much stronger,

If you go too far, the quicksands of glory will backfire."

"At the least, everything goes wrong and you become more and more unlucky. At the worst, you lose your mind and are rejected by heaven, turning into a crazy woman."

Li Weiran pointed at Yu Yanran and said with a smile: "Muyan, tell me, look at her, does she look like she was bitten by the quicksand of glamour?"

Muyan also heard the third senior brother mention this, and she agreed with Li Weiran's guess.

When Yu Yanran heard this, her face turned pale and her whole body was shaking.

——If the destiny of the person being copied is far stronger than that of yourself, the quicksand of glory will have a backlash.

——At the least, everything goes wrong and you become more and more unlucky. At the worst, you lose your mind and are rejected by heaven, turning into a crazy woman.

No! This is impossible!!

How could Fenghua Quicksand have such side effects? Why didn’t she know about it at all?!

Jun Muyan is just a mortal woman, how could her luck be better than his own?!

No, absolutely not!!

Yu Yanran's teeth gritted and blood gradually flowed from the corners of her mouth.

But her eyes were red and she stared at Muyan, "Fenghua Shisha can't have side effects, it's impossible! I'm so miserable now just because you're still alive. It's you who blocked my way and took away

Take away everything that should belong to me!"

"That's right, as long as I kill you, I will become the mistress of the Extreme Realm, and Li Weiran will only have me as a sister in his heart. Jun Muyan, go to hell!!"

Yu Yanran screamed and rushed towards Muyan like crazy.

However, Ying Mei and Han Ye moved faster than her. Their long swords were unsheathed, and the cold light shone.

Yu Yanran had no room for resistance at all and fell directly to the ground with several wounds on her body and face.

"Face, my face! How dare you hurt my face!!"

Yu Yanran wiped the blood on her face in a panic, took out the glass mirror and looked around.

He found that the wound on his face healed quickly, and then he showed a drunken and excited smile.

"This face is the Emperor's favorite...and I am also the Emperor's favorite woman, Jun Muyan!"

"You dare to hurt me. When the emperor comes, I will never let you go!"

Han Ye shook his head and looked at Yu Yanran with a bit of pity in his eyes, "This guy is crazy."

"Am I crazy? No! I'm not crazy!"

Yu Yanran screamed hysterically, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Seeing her smile, Han Ye and Ying Mei felt their hearts tremble.
Chapter completed!