Chapter 1000 Wynter’s Previous Life

Wynter’s heart skipped a beat. There was a tremor the moment she touched the badge. Then, the black mist faded. The badge, which had stood at the center of the Soul Locking Formation, fell right into her

hands.

“Could it be this easy?” she wondered. Wynter gazed down while clutching the badge.

Suddenly, countless images flooded her mind. These fragmented and turbulent images seemed to emanate from the badge itself, depicting a grand wedding in the Arcane way.

The clouds rolled in as heaven’s punishment approached. Dressed in an ancient wedding gown, Wynter looked down upon people from various sects.

Standing atop the mountain stream, her wide sleeves swayed with the wind. Many cultivators accused her of being a demon, disturbing their Arcane mind.

Wynter raised an eyebrow. It was sheer nonsense as she did not practice the Arcane way, much less

become a demon. She was a staunch materialist who believed in science.

Since the Savior had told her that her aura was within the formation, she speculated that the badge was hers. If it was hers, the life story reflected by the badge could be hers. So, was she seeing her previous

life?

occurred. But this was quite a scene as if heaven were

against her.

moment, Wynter kept the badge to herself. She had every right to do so since the badge was hers. According to those people, she had committed many misdeeds with

the formation, she intended to further

time, especially before sleep, Wynter loved browsing videos

of

she had just witnessed resembled the scene where the heroes overthrew the

think there

Atwater was not lying. She might have been a

this was what would

the male lead not to experience a dramatic fall off a cliff

demonic spirit

She considered herself sunny and righteous, even if this was self–proclaimed. She

her head and

any excuse or psychological hint to justify punching someone. If she

Wynter’s

her previous life must have

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moved her were the other images flashing through her mind. Someone was calling her name. Every figure flashed by carrying an indescribable warmth. One

a steaming teapot amidst peach blossoms and beside a flowing stream. They were dressed differently but all looked

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