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Ranran also tried to explore the entire mountain, but her footsteps did not go beyond the two inhabited areas of the front mountain and the back mountain.

She also didn't understand whether it was related to the great formation that covered the entire Wushan Mountain.

It was not until he was surrounded by the Holy White Guards and held the hand of the Holy Maiden that Ranran realized that there was such a place in Wushan.

The crowd following the Holy White Guards whispered to each other.

"This should be the place where Wushan performed martial arts. It is appropriate to use it to judge Luo Pingyang now."

Ranran was slightly surprised. She knew about Wushan's martial arts performance and had heard other people mention it before.

No wonder the area is so large. After all, the fighting between monks affects a very wide area. In order to ensure that the onlookers are not affected, a venue of sufficient area is necessary.

Ranran knew that most people in this world had never seen the ancient Roman Colosseum, but this martial arts arena really looked like the Colosseum.

In the middle is a vast open space, and surrounding this open space are layers of large steps sloping upward, enclosing the open space in circles.

Perhaps the wisdom of people in different worlds is the same.

Ranran also found it difficult to think of a building that was more suitable for watching a duel than this one.

The saint took Ranran's hand, tapped her toes lightly, and flew into the air. Her fairy-like skirt fell behind her. The scene was indescribably beautiful.

But Ranran, who was in the middle of it, felt something else - fear.

Because she didn't think of how to fly in the air like a monk at the first time, she was half a beat slow. The subsequent movements were able to keep up only because she was already in the air. The tense and exciting environment awakened Shen Yanwen's muscle memory.

Ranran was afraid that the saint, as the one who was carrying her, would notice that she was a step behind.

Things don't always go the way Ranran wants.

The saint is such a sensitive person, her dullness is limited to emotions and feelings.

Almost instantly, the saint noticed that something was wrong with Ranran. Her eyes, as sharp as thin ice, swept over him, and Ranran subconsciously held his breath.

Ranran tried hard to keep herself calm, and it was not until the two of them landed that the saint withdrew her terrifying gaze.

“You are truly amazing.”

These six words were the Saint's evaluation of Ranran's performance just now. Apart from that, the Saint had no further reaction.

Ranran couldn't help but feel a headache. She wanted to know what the saint was trying to do.

Especially considering that the saint had gone to her residence in the front mountain in the morning to invite her in front of everyone, Ranran couldn't help but think of conspiracy theories about this matter.

The Saint took her away without even saying hello, probably to test her...

No matter what Ranran was thinking, the head of the Luo family, who had always existed only in other people's words, appeared with Madam Hong.

She couldn't help but use the word "appearance" because everything happening before her eyes was too much like a big drama.

It was a drama where she couldn't tell who was the good guy and who was the villain.

The head of the Luo family is named Luo Haocang. He is a middle-aged strong man with a full beard on his chin, firm facial features, and a stiff outline. Judging from his appearance alone, he is a type very similar to Minister Gao.

But the two people give people completely different feelings.

As soon as Minister Gao looked at his eyebrows, he knew that there could not be a trace of shadow or haze in it, and Luo Haocang...

Ranran could see viciousness in his eyes, especially when he was staring at someone, just like he was looking at her calmly at this moment.

Ranran didn't know how Luo Haocang viewed her in his heart, but just from his calm eyes, Ranran could feel his murderous intent to kill her without making a sound.

Ran Ran raised her eyebrows and sighed slightly, even though her current situation was quite dangerous because of her proximity to the Saint.

But the good thing about this situation is that the Saint is the only danger.

Ranran doesn't need to be afraid of anyone else or any threat. She has been protected by the Saint and no one can touch her except the Saint.

So Ran Ran met Luo Haocang's eyes without fear. To others, the scene was like a newborn cub confronting a lion in its prime.

Some people couldn't understand how Ranran could have such courage. The next second, the saint reached out and patted Ranran's hand.

"well done."

Ran Ran was suddenly confused. Although she knew that her current status was that of a servant of the Saint, she still had to be distinguished from a pet.

What's wrong with this attitude towards an obedient puppy...

Madam Red is as her name suggests, like a beautiful woman transformed from a fiery red flower. Even with a blank expression on her face, her eyes and eyebrows are full of captivating charm.

Under normal circumstances, Ran Ran would still be interested in appreciating such a beauty, but as soon as he thought that it was such a beauty who raised a creature worse than a beast like Luo Pingyang, Ran Ran no longer had the desire to appreciate her.

She just thought that Madam Red was hideous.

The positions of these two people in this drama are definitely not positive, even though they came for their tragically dead son.

Ranran couldn't help but frown when she saw Madam Hong whispering something into Luo Haocang's ear.

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The sweet voice of the Saint sounded in her ears, catching her off guard and frightening her, especially since she was still on guard against the Saint.

"You want to know what they're talking about?"

Before Ranran could answer, the saint had already gently relayed what the two had said.

"Who is the person next to the Saint?"

"It's not that Lord Yi, nor is it Gu Fan who killed Yang'er."

"How can you be sure, sir?"

"Just trust me."

As the two separated and stopped whispering in each other's ears, the saint's retelling also ended.

Ranran saw a faint invisible halo dissipating in front of the saint's lips. In fact, if she was not close enough to the saint, she would not be able to see this halo.

She was too lazy to ask what the magical spell was. In short, she could simply understand that in this world, the saint was an omnipotent god, invincible in the world, and would succeed in everything she did.

The Saint looked at Ran Ran with a smile on her face, "Now that you know what they are talking about, what do you think?"

"I don't have any feelings. I just hope to end this matter as soon as possible." Ranran answered with his words not being in line with his heart.

In fact, if there is no need to consider the consequences, what she wants to say is that she hopes the man and woman will receive the punishment they deserve. After all, Luo Pingyang himself is the bitter fruit that they both created together, and Luo Pingyang has thrown this bitter fruit on many people.

Like a bomb, it completely changed those people's original lives.

The Saint chuckled, "You are lying."

Ranran felt her whole body tremble again. How come in the end she was not the worm in the saint's stomach, nor was she living in the saint's heart.

But the saint lives in her heart? !

Either that or the saint had learned something like mind reading, otherwise how could she know so clearly what was going on in her mind.

The saint suddenly moved closer to Ranran and spoke intimately.

"But it's okay, I know you think so."

"Don't worry, I will make it happen whatever you wish for. You know, I do have this ability."

Ranran suddenly felt dizzy. She didn't know whether the saint was talking about the ability to know her inner thoughts or the ability to make her thoughts come true.

But no matter which one it is, it is terrible. (End of this chapter)