The place where the man’s chest touched the glass beads emitted a wisp of smoke, and the woman’s nails were embedded in his flesh.
The hat of the cloak fell off in the struggle.
The woman’s long black hair and pupils, as dark as the night, were exposed, along with her pale face, sharp teeth, and exquisite features.
“Belia, how dare you…”
Louis’ long hair flowed down.
Yu Liu felt uneasy and instinctively withdrew her hand. She didn’t want to die with him.
Louis spread his cloak and floated in mid-air. He coldly looked at her, a pitch-black hole burned in his chest.
“No one dares to provoke the invincible Louis X.”
After speaking, he disappeared like mist.
Yu Liu took a deep breath.
She finally felt scared.
Death has never been so close to her as it was this time, and the supernatural power possessed by the Duke of Dark Nights made people feel even more frightened. Yu Liu glanced at the glass bead in her right hand and suddenly burst into laughter.
It was this little thing that easily repelled the seemingly invincible Duke of Dark Nights with a gentle touch.
He seemed to be injured to the point where he didn’t even punish her.
That’s the power of a god.
Even the memory bead, which doesn’t possess divine power, has such strength.
If… if she could also have divine power?
Yu Liu clenched the glass bead in her hand, and her heart beat again, “thump thump thump.”
Her heart rate started to increase, and she asked herself:
Do you still just want to aim for a score of sixty?
After experiencing the supernatural power, are you still willing to settle for mediocrity?
“Chirp chirp chirp!”
“Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!”
The birdcage emitted an urgent chirping sound.
Yu Liu suddenly remembered the gray-speckled sparrow playing dead next to her all this time.
This bird clearly knew that the Duke of Dark Nights had sneaked in, yet it chose to turn a blind eye. It didn’t even think about using divine power to help her when she was in danger; it was truly unworthy of the Camp of Light.
But just a glass bead was enough for this bird to abandon the one who saved and raised it, Natasha, and come to eat the millet in her hand. It wasn’t a good thing.
The bit of dissatisfaction that had risen in her had quickly disappeared.
Yu Liu sluggishly got out of bed, put on her slippers, and went to turn on the light.
When the wall lamp illuminated the entire room, she bent down and tapped the bird’s head in the cage.
“Is your name Chirp?”
The gray-speckled sparrow responded, “Chirp.”
“I don’t like it when my bird is called by someone else’s name…” Yu Liu mumbled to herself, “From now on, you will be called Speckle.”
The bird said, “Chirp.”
Yu Liu said, “Speckle.”
The bird said, “Chirp.”
Yu Liu said, “Speckle.”
The bird said, “Speckle.”
Yu Liu: …
It truly had no principles.
Speckle flapped its wings and made a fierce expression at her.
Yu Liu ignored it, walked past it, and opened the door. Next to the staircase was the bathroom. She had been too nervous just now and felt sticky all over, so she decided to wash her face and freshen up.
In the bathroom, the golden faucet was continuously pouring water. Yu Liu raised her head and saw the red marks on the woman’s neck in the mirror, as well as the excessively bright eyes—
In those eyes, flames were jumping, almost burning herself.
Yu Liu caressed her blue eyes.
“I want to score one hundred.”
She had to become a Devotee of the Gods.
She had to learn divine magic and live forever—
She no longer wanted to hold a test paper and stay in one place, waiting for others to make choices for her.
Chapter 7: Tang Monk Meat
Immediately after, Yu Liu seriously looked in the mirror.
As expected of the most beautiful woman in Sol City, Belia’s appearance was obviously perfect.
White and beautiful.
White to the point of luxury, beautiful to the point of rich, like a beauty walking out of an oil painting, every stroke and detail was rich and filled with the author’s intense and abundant emotions.
Golden hair, blue eyes, and the excessively fair and cold skin combined to create an aristocratic and aloof temperament.
But when she smiled slightly, that coldness immediately disappeared, like a handful of sunshine pouring down, dissolving all the coolness; she became a gorgeous rose, dazzling and magnificent, passionate and unrestrained.
These two completely different temperaments harmoniously united in one person, creating a strange and captivating beauty.
The corners of Yu Liu’s mouth slightly curled up, and the beauty in the mirror also slightly smiled.
She gently touched her blue eyes and whispered:
Belia smiled back at her.
It was as if someone in the air was speaking to her.
From now on, I am Belia.
Yu Liu said to herself.
She cleaned her fingers one by one, put down the handkerchief, and opened the door to go out again.
When she walked through the corridor, she couldn’t help but look at the attic above her head. It seemed that a pair of eyes were constantly spying on her. Yu Liu paused, then continued walking past.
Open the door, close the door.
Lying on the bed, this time she didn’t have any dreams.
When she woke up the next day, it was already bright outside.
Speckle was chirping in her ear, and Natasha knocked on the door, “Belia, it’s time to go to Soren Academy.”
Yu Liu opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling above her, and saw the Rococo-style patterns. Then she realized, “Oh, I am Belia now.”
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