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"How's it going?" Mu Rong Han Xing looked at the dark city and took a sip of the red wine in his glass.

"Boss, we didn't find a matching heart." The man trembled.

"Go down." This might be the last time to see this quiet, dark night.

"Heh." In her life, her parents died in a car accident at the age of twelve. In order to investigate the cause of their parents' death, she started a business as a man. She had never gone to university before, so she tried to establish a business country to avenge her parents. In the past, in order to escape death, she had spent a year learning martial arts. However, no matter how strong he was, how powerful he was, how rich he was, it was impossible for him to escape from the clutches of disease.

"Daddy, daughter is finally free." Mu Rong Han Xing was shaking his wine cup as he looked at the night sky with his black eyes.

A month later, Mu Rong Han Xing, who was known as the "Business Ghost Talent" and "Rakshasi's Hand", left his home peacefully.

After the fire had burned down the entire villa, no one knew why, nor did they discover the light that was emitted by the jade in the middle of the fire.

One story was over, and another story was quietly being played out.

Deep in the Illusory Spirit Forest of the Desert Cloud Continent.

"Uncle Wu, quickly bring Xing'er back to our home." Mu Rong Tian forced the child in his hand into the middle-aged man's embrace. "Third Young Master, it's better if you take the young master. I'll stop them." "Uncle Wu, I will stay. Only then will we have a chance to live."

"But, Young Master …" Without waiting for Uncle Wu to finish speaking, Mu Rong Tian sent him flying far away.

"Hahaha, what number one genius of the Desert Cloud Continent? Now, he is dead in my hands as well."

"Mu Rong Tian, hand over the Azure Cloud Token or your wife …"

"What did you do to Ling'er?"

"Hahaha." Mu Rong Tian, you should know her identity, right? We don't dare to touch her at all. We're just sending her back home. "

"You all … I will not hand over the Blue Moon Token to you. Hahaha! You think that I, Mu Rong Tian, am just a small fry in the Desert Cloud Continent, yet you bother to take such a big matter on yourself?

"Quick, stop him! He wants to self-destruct!"

Boom … After Mu Rong Tian self-destructed, there was a huge pit on the spot, and all the Elders of the Blue Moon Sect were covered in black.

"First Elder, what should we do?" "Look, this little bit of power will not destroy the Azure Cloud Token."

A group of black old men were searching the pit, no one noticed the two men floating above the forest.

"Your Excellency, we came a step too late."

"Lei, do you think Mu Rong Tian will keep the Azure Moon Token with him?"

"Sir, this..."

"Let's go!"

Mu Rong Tian, who was wounded deep in the forest, looked over. If it wasn't for Ling'er's secret treasure, he wouldn't be able to escape this calamity. Ling'er, wait for me.

Ten years later, the Mu Rong family's purple robed Mu Rong Han Xing, followed by the black clothed Wu Hen, the son of Uncle Wu, reported to his father and vowed to protect Mu Rong Han Xing.

She had witnessed her father's departure, saw Uncle Wu covered in scars, and sent her back to the Mu Rong family with her last breath. Murong Hanxing, who had lived for a lifetime, had once again embarked on the path of revenge, and she could give up, or disdain, but she would never forget that her father, who she had only met once, had desperately protected her, never forgetting Uncle Wu, who had brought her back to her family.

No one in the household knew why the Third Young Master of the Murong Family, Mu Rong Tian, had disappeared. Even the head of the Mu Rong family, Mu Rong Han Xing's grandfather, Mu Rong Ao Cang, only knew that Mu Rong Han Xing was the only daughter of Mu Rong Tian couple.