Chapter 900: I Won’t Mistake You
"But you are Ning Lian, I wouldn’t mistake that!" Bai Xueruo, amidst Lianwu’s voice, finally snapped back to reality. She knew that cultivating into ghost spirits and then to the level of Ghost King would certainly dissipate Ning Lian’s past memories. But regardless of how his memories faded, he was Ning Lian, and his transformed appearance was just how he looked in the past.
So she was so sure he was Ning Lian.
Years ago, after he sent her away and was taken by the Divine Clan enforcers, she thought he would turn to ashes. She hadn’t even tried to find his soul, but there was no response. She was his contract spirit pet, and only if he died or voluntarily broke the contract would the mark between them disappear.
Her contract mark disappeared shortly after he was taken away.
When she awoke from her severe injuries, the contract mark had vanished. At that moment, she knew he had truly died.
She exhausted her last bit of cultivation, attempting to use their past connection to sense his soul. In the end, she was still in despair.
He was dead, truly dead.
And she, as well, suffered major injuries and fell into a coma, losing all her cultivation, sleeping for nearly a thousand years before slowly recovering her energy and awakening again.
She spent a long time to re-cultivate, afraid of being caught and drawing attention, she dared not come out, only cultivating day and night, until her power returned to the White Flame Level, allowing her to return to the world.
She figured out a way to retrieve Ning Shiqi, sealed under the sea by Ning Lian, hoping to use the strength of Ning Clan descendants and unite with him for revenge. However, she never expected that upon returning to the Spirit Flame Continent and the Spirit Cultivation Realm, everything had changed drastically, the enemies were gone, the Divine Clan had vanished, and the Divine Clan enforcers had completely disappeared from the world.
For a long time, she was truly in collapse.
But after collapsing, she still had to live on.
Because she couldn’t die. If she died, no one would remember him anymore.
She lived like this, playing along with the world.
She desperately wanted to find paths to the Divine Clan enforcers, but there were no traces at all.
She never expected she wouldn’t wait for a chance for revenge but instead waited for his return.
How could she possibly mistake it?
As Bai Xueruo looked at Lianwu, her eyes full of conviction, suddenly, as if remembering something, she sliced open her finger, drawing a Blood Talisman with her blood, speedily sending it into Lianwu’s body.
Lianwu instinctively wanted to resist, but the power of Bai Xueruo’s Blood Talisman was too strong. He couldn’t resist successfully due to incomplete Three Souls and Seven Spirits , and could only endure, cursing in his heart at what this woman was up to, as he insisted he truly wasn’t Ning Lian!
The Blood Talisman fused into Lianwu’s body, and Lianwu felt his blood boiling within. His mind, as if burning, was suddenly inundated with countless memories — memories of the Ning Clan, Ning Lian, and Bai Xueruo.
All the memories he’d forgotten in his previous life returned instantly.
At this moment, Ning Shiqi, who had already received the message sent back by Little Black, arrived here with Han Jing and Su Yu, clearly surprised by the scene before them.
Yet Ning Shiqi, looking at the two, suddenly understood: "So this is how it is."