C317 (1/2)

Chapter 317 - Image Mirror (2)

Actually, Mu Wanjun had not been very good to Mu Yanran when she was young!

Since Mu Yanran's mother was married to her, Mu Wanjun's mother went. And many a times, she had indeed relied on her father's favoritism and did a few things, but those were all matters of her childhood.

However, Mu Wanjun never thought that it would actually plant the seed of hatred in her heart.

And today, she had completely erupted with endless hatred and unwillingness!

Affected by the interference from the original Master in his body, Mu Wanjun's movements became somewhat sluggish.

He fled in panic.

”Mu Yanran, stop!” Mu Wanjun saw that not too far away, Ye Zi had already rushed over with dark guard. She saw the dark guard s reaping the lives of the remaining Shaman Tribe troops.

The outcome of the battle was about to be decided.

Chunyu Hao was also dead. Even if Mu Yanran was still alive, Imperial Consort Yu would not let them go, and she, Mu Yanran, would not let him go either.

When Mu Wanjun thought about the past, her heart suddenly softened. She hoped that Mu Yanran would stop and wake up early, and then continue to live in seclusion.

Her words made Mu Yanran burst out in laughter.

”Withdraw? If you give me your life, I'll stop! ” As he spoke, another sword came slashing over!

Mu Wanjun raised his sword to block. She tried her best to suppress Mu Yanran's sword as she said: ”You are not my opponent!”

”Go to hell!”

She screamed at the top of her lungs, knocking Mu Wanjun's suppression away. But at this moment, she stomped her foot and a large amount of fog suddenly appeared.

The fog wasn't poisonous, but it blocked everyone's line of sight.

It was at this moment that a lot of people suddenly appeared from all directions.

All these people were exactly the same as Mu Wanjun!

Mu Wanjun did not expect something beneath her feet to suddenly appear, causing her ankles to tighten. She lowered her head and saw a chain holding tightly onto her ankles, preventing her from moving.

And at the same time that countless Mu Wanjun appeared from all directions, even more Mu Yanran appeared!

The forty people suddenly appeared beside him.

All of these Mu Wanjun's were exactly the same, even I myself felt that I'm looking in a mirror.

And it was at this time that another Mu Yanran appeared in front of Mu Wanjun. Dressed in white similarly, she walked in front of Mu Wanjun and sneered: ”Do you think I would be so foolish?”

The cold smile and seductive look on her face was exactly the same as the Mu Yanran at the side who was covered in blood. There was not a single flaw.

Thirteen had been with Mu Yanran for a long time, and her every move was the same as Mu Yanran's. Even Mu Yanran's personal maidservant and Chunyu Hao did not notice any flaws.