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When Dark Wind came to his senses, it was already too late!
The purple lightning, like an enraged dragon, struck directly at the smug Yun Jiu. In the dazzling flash of lightning, Yun Jiu's figure was instantly engulfed.
The residual force of the lightning shattered the large tree where Yun Jiu stood, sending charred bark and leaves swirling through the air. A massive pit appeared on the ground, still emitting wisps of smoke.
"Miss!" Chun Yu saw this scene, her vision darkening as she fainted on the spot.
Dark Wind's heart sank; it was over! The girl must have been reduced to ashes! Such powerful lightning would be difficult even for the Spirit Emperor to withstand, let alone someone without any spiritual power like her!
Trembling, he took out a communication talisman, his voice choked with tears. "Master, the girl... she was struck dead by lightning!"
As he spoke those words, Dark Wind felt a pang of sadness. Although this girl was always a bit crazy, he found her quite amusing over time. Sigh, what would Master think? If Master truly had feelings for her, wouldn’t he be heartbroken?
Just as Dark Wind was wallowing in guilt, Chun Yu woke up at the entrance. Spotting the charred remains by the pit, she rushed over while crying out, "Miss! Wuwu, you died so tragically!"
"Cough! Cough! Cough!" At that moment, several coughs suddenly came from within the pit.
A pair of small blackened hands clawed at the edge of the pit as Yun Jiu struggled to climb out. She was covered in soot, her clothes burned into tattered rags, looking utterly disheveled.
"Stop crying! I'm not dead yet! You think it’s that easy to kill me?" Yun Jiu grinned widely, revealing two rows of white teeth as she shouted at Chun Yu.
Chun Yu was so frightened that she collapsed onto the ground, pointing at Yun Jiu and screaming in terror, "Ah! A ghost! Help!"
"Where did the ghost come from?!" Yun Jiu exclaimed, glaring with annoyance. "It's me, your lady! Look carefully before you shout!"
Chun Yu rubbed her eyes and took a closer look. It was indeed her lady! Overwhelmed with joy, she rushed forward and hugged Yun Jiu tightly. "Lady! Ah, it really is you! You're not dead, that's wonderful! Wuwuwu..."
Yun Jiu was nearly out of breath from Chun Yu's embrace. She patted Chun Yu's shoulder, signaling her to let go. Then, looking at her "new appearance," she couldn't help but complain, "Damn! How did I end up like this? It's like the heavens want to destroy me!"
It turned out that at the moment the purple lightning struck, Yun Jiu truly thought she was doomed. Her body felt as if it were being torn apart by the Lightning Power, an unbearable pain coursing through her as if she might explode. But for some reason, after the Lightning Power entered her body, it mysteriously vanished.
While Yun Jiu was still in shock, Chun Yu suddenly gasped, "Lady! Your... your hair!"
Yun Jiu touched her head and froze. Where was her hair? How could it be gone? She had turned into a bald person!
"Ah!" Yun Jiu screamed in horror and quickly looked down at her clothes. Fortunately, the outfit given to her by Pretty Boy was of good quality; although the outside was charred black, the inside remained intact. Otherwise, she would have been exposed!
At this moment, Yun Jiu couldn't care less about absorbing the Lightning Power anymore; she dashed into the house. Looking into a bronze mirror, she nearly burst into tears.
She was already dark-skinned, and now she looked even darker! And on top of that, she was bald! How embarrassing could it get? Oh no! Her eyebrows were burned off too!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!" The sounds of Yun Jiu's screams and angry shouts echoed throughout the room. Luckily, with the storm raging outside and thunder rumbling, no one noticed anything unusual.
In a corner, Dark Wind was pacing anxiously, muttering to himself, "It's over! It's really over this time!" He slapped his forehead in frustration. "I told you to keep your mouth shut! Why didn't you check if the black girl was really dead before sending that message?!"
Now it was clear that the black girl was very much alive! He had essentially reported false information! The number of messages between the two continents was limited; he wouldn't be able to send another for three days. If Master found out the truth, he would surely skin him alive!
Meanwhile, a figure held a communication talisman in hand, his face filled with anger. "Black Thing, dead?" His first thought was not about how he could no longer cure his cold poison, but rather—how could Black Thing be dead? He hadn't even dared to kill her himself, yet she had the audacity to die? What a bold move!
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