"Mother...it turns out...it turns out you..." Qian Renxue's throat seemed to be strangled tightly by an invisible hand, and she let out a hoarse cry like a wounded beast. Tears surged out without warning, blurring her vision for an instant and dripping onto the yellowed pages. She was overwhelmed by the huge grief, anger, and incredible sense of absurdity! It turns out that behind my mother's coldness and alienation, there is such an unbearable and heart-wrenching past! And I... I actually had feelings for the enemy who caused my mother's death? !

  "Tang San!!!" This name was like the most vicious curse, squeezed out from between his teeth, with overwhelming hatred and endless coldness! The figure in the book who finally became a god and stood at the top, now only had deep-seated hatred in her eyes!

"It's better to be Ling Ye..." An extremely sudden thought emerged uncontrollably under the huge emotional impact. Although that boy Ling Ye is mysterious, loves money, and sells messy things... at least... at least it looks pleasing to the eye, with tender skin and tender flesh, and cuteness... No! Xue Qinghe shook his head violently and suppressed this inappropriate thought. Is now the time to think about this? !

  She was even more horrified - the ending described in this book! Both he and his mother failed! The Wuhun Palace collapsed!

  "Is this... is this true... or fake?!" Qian Renxue closed the book suddenly, as if the pages were hot to the touch! Her body was shaking violently, and the cold sweat had already completely soaked her pajamas, sticking to her body stickyly, bringing a biting chill.

  If all this is true...

Then this book... is a prophecy! It’s the apocalypse from the future!

 Ling Ye! Who are you? ! !

   Peeping into the future? ! Predict destiny? ! Even the gods may not be able to achieve such accuracy! Condensing the vicissitudes of the next few decades, love and hatred, and even the ending of the war between gods into one book? !

   Even God...can't predict the future to such an extent, right? ! 』

  She slowly raised her head, her gaze seemed to penetrate the luxurious dome of the Prince's Mansion and cast into the endless void. His fingertips were unconsciously rubbing the "Adventures of Tang San" which recorded the cruel future. The rough touch of the paper was as hot as a soldering iron at the moment.

 The name "Ling Ye..." rolled through her heart silently, with unprecedented complexity. "It seems that from the first time we met, no, even earlier... you have seen through all my disguises and know my true identity, Qian Renxue, right?" ! 』

  "Since..." Qian Renxue's voice was low and hoarse, resounding in the silent dormitory, with a firm determination, as if she was declaring war on the existence in the dark, "Since you sent this 'prophecy' to me through this blind box..."

  She stood up suddenly, the tears on her face had long dried up, leaving only cold traces.

  "Then it must have its meaning!" Qian Renxue's eyes were as sharp as knives, shining with the light of breaking the situation. "This is no longer a desperate prophecy, but... a warning! It is a key to giving me the key to change the future!"

Her eyes instantly locked on the silver gel emitting weak spatial fluctuations in the soul guide - [Clone Prop]!

  "Clone..." Qian Renxue murmured to herself. A bold and almost crazy plan instantly took shape in her mind, and quickly became clear and feasible! "Tian Dou Empire... Xue Qinghe's identity has trapped me for too long!"

  In the past, she had to play the role of the prince all the time, walking on thin ice and not daring to slack off.

 But now, there is this clone!

 "It's time... to break free from this shackles!" An astonishing light burst out from Qian Renxue's eyes.

 She no longer hesitated, and with a thought, the silver gel-like clone prop that squirmed slightly like a living creature appeared in her palm. It feels slightly cool and has a strange elasticity.

Qian Renxue followed the information conveyed by the props, concentrated her mind, separated out a ray of pure soul power and a trace of clear original will, and injected it into it.

 Hum——!

 Silver gel suddenly bursts into soft and intense light! It seemed to be given life, squirming, stretching, and expanding violently in Qian Renxue's palm! The light became more and more powerful, almost shining the entire dormitory into a silvery white!

   Qian Renxue held her breath and stared for a moment.

 The light lasted for about ten breaths, and then suddenly converged like a tide!

 When the light dissipated, there was another person standing in front of Qian Renxue... herself!

 Exactly the same peerless face, the same long golden hair, the same ice blue eyes, and even the wrinkles of the plain white pajamas they are wearing are exactly the same! She stood there quietly, her breath restrained and steady, her eyes clear, with a hint of nascent ignorance, but it also contained the soul imprint and thinking mode that were completely consistent with her original body.

  Qian Renxue (body) took a breath! Even though she had been mentally prepared to witness another "self" standing alive in front of her, the dual visual and mental impact still shocked her!

She subconsciously walked around the clone, stretched out her fingers, and gently touched the clone's cheek - it was warm and delicate, and the touch was no different from her own skin! She released her mental power to investigate carefully - the aura, soul power fluctuations, and even the subtle frequencies emitted by her spiritual origin were all in perfect harmony with her body! If she, as the creator, could not clearly perceive the soul connection, she would not even be able to tell which one is her real self!

  "It's amazing..." Qian Renxue couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, her eyes filled with shock and ecstasy. "Even I... can't tell the difference!"

  This clone is so perfect beyond imagination! It's not just a puppet, it's more like an "other self" that has the ability to act independently and shares all her wisdom and memories!

 "Okay! Great!" Qian Renxue suppressed the excitement in her heart.

 She walked up to the clone, moved her thoughts slightly, and gave the command through the invisible soul connection: "Disguise, Xue Qinghe."

 The nascent ignorance in the clone's eyes instantly faded, replaced by a gentleness and depth that belonged to a superior person. Her (his) body contours and facial bones began to undergo subtle but subtle adjustments under the influence of soul power. Her height increased slightly, her shoulders broadened, her Adam's apple appeared, and her facial lines became stronger and more handsome... In just a few breaths, an image that was exactly the same as that of Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of Tiandou, appeared in front of Qian Renxue!

 (I don’t know how to cross-dress in the original work. When the identity is revealed, she changes directly from Xue Qinghe to Qian Renxue)

“Perfect!” Qian Renxue (the real person) couldn’t help but high-five her in praise. With this clone, the role of Xue Qinghe will no longer be a shackle for her! She can be completely liberated from this prison!

  "Listen," Qian Renxue's (original) voice carried unquestionable majesty as she ordered to her clone "Xue Qinghe", "From this moment on, you are Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of Tiandou! Sit in the crown prince's palace, handle all government affairs, maintain relations with all parties, and act according to our established plans. Unless there are major changes or My direct order is not to reveal your identity! If there are any undecidable or abnormal situations, please inform me immediately through the mind connection! "

 "Yes, the real body." The clone "Xue Qinghe" bowed slightly, his movements, expression, and voice were all the same as the real Xue Qinghe, and his eyes were filled with absolute obedience.

 Looking at the "prince" in front of him who could be mistaken for the real one, Qian Renxue (the real person) felt an unprecedented sense of relaxation and strength in her heart. The huge boulder named "Xueqing River" that had been weighing on her heart for many years was finally moved away!

  She took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the depths of the dormitory. Taking off the plain white pajamas that belonged to "Xue Qinghe" was like taking off a heavy layer of disguise. She took out a simple but extraordinary quality outfit from her soul guide and put it on. Her long golden hair was neatly tied up with a hosta, revealing her smooth and full forehead and slender neck. She stood in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. What was reflected in the mirror was no longer a gentle and elegant prince, but a stunning woman with a heroic look on her brows, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and her whole body exuding strong confidence and determination!

 This is her! The young master of Wuhun Palace and the successor of the Angel God—Qian Renxue!

Her eyes once again glanced at the "Adventures of Tang San" lying quietly on the brocade couch, her eyes cold and firm.

  "Mother...Grandpa...Martial Soul Hall..." Qian Renxue whispered to herself in a low voice, every word seemed to carry a huge weight, "The ending in the book... will never be repeated!"

  "Tang San..." At the mention of this name, there was only a deep chill and overwhelming fighting spirit in her eyes, "Your 'adventure' ends here!"

  "Ling Ye..." The name rolled over her tongue, with deep exploration and a hint of indescribable complexity, "No matter who you are, no matter where you come from... thank you for letting me know these truths!"

Qian Renxue's fingers slowly brushed across the rough cover of "The Adventures of Tang San", and her fingertips seemed to be able to feel the blood, tears and the cold trajectory of fate flowing behind the words. The truth was like a poisoned sharp knife, piercing through her past cognition, but also igniting the raging flame called "rebellion against fate" in her heart.

  The name "Tang San..." ran through her heart, bringing with it a deep chill. "At this moment, he should still be hiding in the so-called Shrek Academy...but there is that man protecting him secretly..."

   Tang Hao!

The Haotian Douluo who has disappeared for more than ten years and is known as the youngest titled Douluo! It is clearly recorded in the book that he is still guarding Tang San and is Tang San's biggest talisman in the early stage! A Haotian Douluo whose condition was unknown was definitely not something she could easily shake with her snake spear and guinea pig at the moment. If you take action forcefully, you may not only fail in your success, but you may also alert the enemy, and even trigger Tang Hao's desperate and crazy revenge.

 "Can't be hasty..." Qian Renxue took a deep breath and suppressed the urge to crush Tang San to death immediately. "Haste makes waste." Dealing with this little bug requires patience, and even more... strength! 』

  A clear and cold plan quickly took shape in her mind.

  "Greyfish!" Qian Renxue's voice regained the majesty and coldness belonging to the young master.

"My subordinate is here!" The agouti Douluo's blood seemed to seep out from the shadows, appearing silently in front of her, bowing and obeying her orders.

  Qian Renxue picked up the all-important "The Adventures of Tang San" and handed it to Qianxue with great care. Her eyes were extremely serious, with unquestionable weight: "This thing is related to the survival of Wuhun Palace, and to the future of His Majesty the Pope and me! You set off immediately and return to Wuhun City as quickly as possible! You must personally hand this book into the hands of His Majesty the Pope! Remember, it is your own hand! No one should know the content of this book along the way, and there must be no mistakes! If anything goes wrong..." She did not finish her words, but her cold eyes said everything.

Gorphyry Douluo took the seemingly ordinary book with both hands, feeling the unprecedented heaviness in the young master's words, and felt awe-inspiring. Although he did not know the specific content of the book, the importance of the young master paying so much attention to it and even mentioning the word "survival and death" is self-evident! "I guarantee it with my life! I will personally present this thing to Your Majesty!" The agouti promised in a deep voice, and carefully put the book into the most personal soul guide.

  "Very good." Qian Renxue nodded slightly and continued to give instructions, "In addition, send a message to my grandfather and tell him that I no longer need to play Xue Qinghe. The matter of Tiandou will be handled by a "substitute". About the reason for the "substitute" "Come..." She paused and told the origin of the clone props to "...and also explain it in detail. Grandpa will understand the key."

 "Follow your orders!" Abackis Douluo kept the information in his heart.

 "Snake Spear!" Qian Renxue turned her eyes to the other guardian.

 "Subordinate is here!" Snake Spear Douluo She Long also appeared immediately.

   "You stay in Tiandou City." Qian Renxue's voice was filled with cold murderous intent. "From today on, you have only one mission - to lurk near the "Xue Qinghe" (clone), but don't be exposed easily. Stare at one person for me! Shrek Academy, Tang San!" She spat out the name clearly, "Collect all his movements. Xiang, look for the opportunity to find him alone! Once the time is right, and it is confirmed that Tang Hao is not on his side, or if you are absolutely sure... do not ask for instructions, just kill him! Remember, do it cleanly and leave no trace!"

 "Yes! Young Master!"

 "Go." Qian Renxue waved her hand.

 Hexue and Snake Spear bowed again, their figures blending into the shadows like ghosts, and each went to perform their own tasks.

 "Ling Ye..." Qian Renxue silently recited this name in her heart, her eyes shining with determination. "From tomorrow on, every one of your blind boxes... I will own, my young master!" 』

  …

   The next day, early morning.

  An uninvited guest came to the Wuhun Branch Hall.

She wore a tailored moon-white outfit, outlining a tall and graceful figure. Her long golden hair was like flowing molten gold, tied up by a simple hosta, revealing her smooth and full forehead and slender and elegant neck. Her face is absolutely beautiful and impeccable, but the most heart-stopping thing is the innate nobility and majesty between her eyebrows that seems to be above all living things, and the depth and sharpness in her ice-blue eyes that are as deep and sharp as a thousand-year cold pool! She just stood there quietly, and the air in the entire branch hall seemed to freeze a bit.

 It is Qian Renxue!