Chapter 1090 — Seven Hundred Thousand Years of Slaughter
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 3 of 3
And crossing swords with Yin Tianzi would make her wiser as well. Yin Tianzi's wisdom surpasses most; with him as the whetstone, her improvement would naturally be astonishing. " Yan'er was so agitated that she clenched her little fists, her eyes shining, "Are you saying that my mother is still alive? " "She is certainly alive! " Shen Mu smiled slightly and said, "Once we return to Jingping, we need only consult the Book of Life and Death to learn what name she goes by in this life and where she was reborn.
The single thing that cannot be determined is whether she has already died a full ninety-nine times. " He let out a long breath, "If she has died the full ninety-nine times, the Vermilion Bird divine soul will awaken, and she will perceive all her past lives.
And besides. . . " He shook the Vermilion Bird plume in his hand and smiled, "With this plume, it will be easier to find her and the other shattered remnants of her soul. " Yan'er wept for joy. Shen Mu, too, had at last set down a burden from his heart.
This resolution could well be called perfect!
Only, he was still a little uneasy.
What if Que Feiyin had not died the full ninety-nine times? What if, in contest with Yin Tianzi, this woman had grown so clever and cunning that even Yin Tianzi could not kill her? "It should not be so.
" Shen Mu consoled himself, "Yin Tianzi is truly capable. How could he not finish off a little girl whose Vermilion Bird soul has not yet awakened?
He has always been a killer of beauties—killing women, especially pretty women, is what he is especially good at. .
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