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Helian Rong had never anticipated such an outcome herself.

At the beginning, although she had a competitive spirit to duel with Qin Yanyang, deep down she knew she couldn't win.

But she hadn't expected Qin Yanyang to be so powerful, that even without using her Poison Skill, she could only manage a draw with her full strength.

After a long battle, the consumption of her True Qi was immense, and she couldn't suppress her chronic illness anymore; the condition flared up, causing her body to collapse.

Perhaps it was simply fate.

When Helian Rong's veil and scarf were removed, countless eyes fell on her face, and there was a sudden burst of exclamations.

"Finally seeing Fairy Yan's true face, she's so beautiful!"

"Truly a peerless beauty."

"Eh, she... I seem to have seen her somewhere."

"She is Helian Rong!"