Resurrection Empire

In those images, she once lived a life of luxury and privilege under her husband's protection, enjoying the title of the first beauty among the wild people in Starfire Town.

Back then, she was so happy, so proud.

Then there was the moment when her child was born, and as she gazed at that little one, a surge of overwhelming emotion connected by blood and flesh filled her heart.

Watching her child grow day by day, that wonderful feeling, even now in retrospect, still makes her heart flutter.

Then, suddenly one day, with the disappearance of her husband and child, everything crumbled, and her life shattered.

The "friends" and teammates who once treated her kindly because of her husband suddenly tore off their hypocritical masks.

Some wanted her to hand over her husband's accounts, others wanted her body, and some wanted both her body and her life along with the accounts.

Tang Shuying can no longer remember who once told her that for a wild woman, beauty is not a blessing, but a curse.

She once scoffed at such words because she hadn't experienced the disaster.

Later, she understood.

Reality taught her everything in an instant.

Betrayed and despairing, she fell into utter hopelessness.

Then, Yang Bingzhong appeared, freeing her from the hell created by her husband's former teammates, giving her dignity, status, and strength.

The images continued to rotate, and the rest were all about her doing everything she could — on the bed, on the sofa, anywhere — to please Yang Bingzhong.

There were also scenes of her using everything given by Yang Bingzhong to kill one by one those who had once humiliated her.

In the end, the only ones left in this world who had touched her were Yang Bingzhong and her unknown-to-be-dead-or-alive husband.

She once thought this was a kind of happiness.

But this happiness vanished when she learned another layer of the truth.

She wanted to take revenge on Yang Bingzhong, even willing to die for it.

She was just afraid she couldn't do it.

This opportunity comes only once.

She got Ren Zhong's promise.

In fact, she wasn't sure if Ren Zhong could really do it, but there was no better choice.

Ren Zhong didn't tell her the whole plan, only giving her one requirement and two elements of time and place.

The requirement was that she must strictly follow Yang Bingzhong's planned route, without deviating in the slightest.

The first time and place required her to park once along the way, to confront a group of Third Level Ruined Beast outside, with the parking position and posture precise to the millimeter.

The second time and place required her to pass a specified point at a specified time while quietly falling to the back of the convoy, with the error controlled within 0.01 seconds.

She did it all.

She clearly remembered the position was just at a bend winding around a mountain, below it was a dense thicket.

At that time, she passed at a regular speed and slightly lowered the flying altitude by 0.5 meters.

Then, the Alien Ore just silently vanished into thin air.

She didn't know how Ren Zhong managed to make the Alien Ore disappear as if by magic.

Of course, the process wasn't important, she only cared about the result, and what Ren Zhong said, that Yang Bingzhong would certainly pay the price for everything he had done.

The baseline of this price was death, with no upper limit.

For a long time, numerous memories interwove into a web in Tang Shuying's heart, a serene smile on her face, mixed with some relief and freedom.

She recalled Yang Bingzhong's words last night.

The psychological examination by the Telekinesis Master?

I can't pass it.

I would be forced to betray Ren Zhong, and let him fall short at the last step.

So...

Suddenly, as Tang Shuying lay with her back to the surveillance in the dungeon, her pupils constricted drastically, her eyes widened.

She opened her mouth wide, tongue extending out.

Veins popped all over her body, blood vessels on her temples swelled with bulging veins.

She used all the strength in her body.

Snap!

In the silent dungeon, a not-so-obtrusive crisp crackling sound rang out.

Tang Shuying clenched her teeth tightly, her eyes bloodshot and wide open, letting the gushing blood flow in her mouth.

Her right hand tightly grasped the half-severed tongue.

Gurgling sounds came from her throat.

The blood welling from her mouth was swallowed back into her stomach.

Her consciousness gradually blurred.

But she still roused her last will, clenching her teeth fiercely, controlling her mouth to swallow the blood into her stomach, mouthful after mouthful.

Ren Zhong!

I did it!

You must do it too!

Yang Bingzhong must die!

He must die!