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"Witch Wu Zhu, you fell into the evil way and harmed your fellow disciples. Your methods are cruel and cruel, and your crime is unpardonable! Now you are sentenced to the 108th death sentence, which will be executed in three days!"

On the execution platform, as the verdict was read out and the verdict was finalized, the woman named Wu Zhu instantly collapsed to the ground, her face turned ashen.

Wu Zhu remained silent while being escorted back to the prison. It was not until the heavy prison door was closed and the golden barrier rose that she finally came to her senses——

Wu Zhu, the genius who once shocked the Nine Heavens, is about to die!

"Impossible, how is it possible? I shouldn't die, I can't die... I'm the one who wants to ascend, I'm a genius, you can't kill me, no!"

Hysterical pleading and screaming to the end, the smell of blood spread in the throat.

Wu Zhu couldn't accept the fact, and she banged on the cell door with all her strength, but in the empty and gloomy place, the only thing that responded to her was her own voice.

"Why did it become like this? Why did I end up like this?"

The weight and restraint strength of the Immortal Binding Lock on his wrist became increasingly unbearable due to the sounds of struggle.

Wu Zhu fainted and fell to the ground. In an instant, many memories of the past flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern...

Wu Zhu was born into a famous family that cultivated immortals. On the day she was born, the Phoenix Star rose high, hundreds of birds sang, and hundreds of flowers bloomed.

The wonders of that day are known to everyone.

Even the seniors in the world of immortality said bluntly when they met Wu Zhu: This girl should only exist in heaven, and it is rare to see her in the world!

Wu Zhu was indeed astounded and gifted since childhood.

Although her age has just entered the early stages of Qi training, she has already successfully established the foundation. When she was only 15 years old, she surpassed the level of most immortal cultivators and directly reached the stage of becoming a god. Within three years, she entered the Mahayana stage again. At that time, Wu Zhu was only one step away from ascending to the upper realm.

Logically speaking, everything should go smoothly...

At this moment, a vague figure appeared in Wu Zhu's field of vision——

The person who came was wearing a pair of ponytails and a pink skirt. She looked like a fairy: "Sister Wu Zhu, are you not dead yet?"

The girl's voice was very sweet, but to Wu Zhu, this familiar voice was like the whisper of a devil crawling out of the eye of hell.

"Jiang Ruanruan...how dare you appear in front of me?!"

Wu Zhu's eyes turned red when she saw the person coming clearly. She read the three words "Jiang Ruanruan" one by one, and she pronounced them extremely cruelly.

Jiang Ruanruan is Wu Zhu's adopted sister. Wu Zhu had the grace to save her life.

However, not long ago, Wu Zhu witnessed Jiang Ruanruan and her fiancé having an affair.

Jiang Ruanruan dismissed the guard with a few words. Then, she walked to the cell with a very smug and frivolous tone: "Oh my, sister, your life is really tough. It's been like this, and you're not dead yet? As expected of you. The daughter of destiny blessed by the main star of Fengluan Star..."

Seeing Jiang Ruanruan's complacent look, Wu Zhu instantly turned red with anger and said with rage: "Jiang Ruanruan, is this how you repay my life-saving grace? If I had known today, I would not have saved you in the first place, let alone Let my parents adopt you!"

"Repay?" Jiang Ruanruan disagreed, "Sister, do you really think you are kind to me?"

"Oh, Jiang Ruoruan, you really dare to say that. If I hadn't picked you up back then and brought you back to the Wu family, you would have died in the wilderness long ago. Where did you come from today? If I hadn't begged my parents for mercy, where would you have come from? "

Wu Zhu snorted coldly, "Jiang Ruanruan, you have to have a certain level of ingratitude. Don't you think you deserve all this?"

As if Wu Zhu's words had hit a certain pain point, Jiang Ruanruan's face suddenly turned dark, and his voice was a little higher than he thought it was: "So what! I got this by virtue of my own ability!"

"Skills? Ability to pretend to be pitiful and beg?" Wu Zhu exposed her mercilessly, and cut her back with a stab, "Yes, after all, being shameless is also a skill."