Becoming the Villainess: I Dominate the Cultivation Realm with My Wok!-Chapter 478: I Have Never Broken Free

Looking at this woman, after the first two encounters, this time, there was an inexplicable fear in her eyes as soon as she saw her, but it was only a trace; she didn’t have the memories of the previous two times.

So when she saw Chen Muxue, she still showed an expression of "you’ve come to throw yourself into the net," filled with jealousy and resentment that left Chen Muxue quite puzzled.

Why would she feel such emotions towards a little girl around ten years old?

Could it be just because of the flesh lump in front of her?

Chen Muxue gave a devilish smile and brandished the large kitchen knife in her hand, "Here I come, buddy."

Chu Wuxin was still struggling, and by the time Chen Muxue leapt behind the flesh lump, she even started crying for "help."

"If you’re going to die, die by yourself—"

Before Chu Wuxin could finish her words, Chen Muxue had already raised her hand; with a slash, she chopped off the flesh lump’s head, then untied the utterly petrified Chu Wuxin from her waist and placed this doll in front of the flesh lump that fell to the ground.

"Open your eyes wide and see clearly."

Chu Wuxin was shocked, realizing that her father was not invincible after all? Did she also have the chance to kill him like that...?

Sure enough, the problem lay in Chu Wuxin’s consciousness. This time, after killing the flesh lump, Chen Muxue did not feel the same as the previous two times; instead, she felt her body starting to change, and everything before her seemed to freeze, with all the scenes beginning to melt like chocolate, flowing into the darkness revealed behind.

Finally, the corpse of the flesh lump disappeared like a wisp of smoke in the wind, and the doll finally began to transform, eventually becoming the shape of Chu Wuxin.

Chen Muxue looked at her own hands, finally becoming her original self, yet strangely, the kitchen knife in her hand had not vanished.

She and Chu Wuxin were still ensconced in the darkness, as if placed inside a confined box.

The figure of Chen Muxue, holding the shining kitchen knife, was engraved in Chu Wuxin’s eyes.

"I always felt that, by strength alone, it was absolutely impossible to escape from that person’s clutches..." Chu Wuxin half knelt, half lay flat on the ground, not raising her head, just slowly speaking.

"As a ’vessel,’ I actually didn’t have too many complaints. In such a vast world, there must be many people just like me, born with an unfortunate fate, who might not even have enough to eat or wear. Even though I grew up in a forbidden land, I didn’t feel too unhappy."

"It was just later, as I gradually grew older, that person appeared, claiming to be my ’father.’ At first, he brought a lot of goodness, even allowing me to catch a glimpse of the world beyond the forbidden land. But later... in short, he showed me wonders, only to tear everything apart with his own hands. From then on, I began to fear, but this fear did not elicit pity; it only made everything worse."

"As long as you show others your weaknesses, others will know how to defeat you. Not very many people are kind all the way through; maybe they won’t always be bad, but sometimes, people are just so selfish..."

"Only grandma was always so kind. The small, smoky kitchen was my temporary sanctuary. Unfortunately, grandma later passed away... but I keep her cherished in my memory."

Chu Wuxin spoke, finally raising her head: "I never thought I had a chance to turn things around. Even being taken out of the forbidden land by my brother later was not due to my effort. I always felt that I never broke free."