I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 114 Miss Mu's Private Room

Chapter 114. Miss Mu's Private Room
In the silent hall, the black eyes and the golden eyes met in silence.

Mu Qingtong ignored Xia Feng's provocative words and smiled faintly, "Come with me."

Xia Feng followed the woman in the black dress into the high-tech hovercar. The hovercar moved like a ghost among the towering buildings and soon arrived at the bustling Prince Avenue.

Under Xia Feng's astonished gaze, the hovercar drove into a low-key yet luxurious villa nestled in the woods.

Looking at the garage filled with twenty identical black ghost hovercars, Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly. Just how much did this witch like this car?

However, there might be another reason: Mu Qingtong's car was frequently scrapped, so she bought so many cars at once to make it easier to replace them.

"Stay close to me, don't go the wrong way."

After leaving the garage, Xia Feng followed closely behind the woman in the black dress. He keenly sensed that these seemingly normal garages, gardens, and swimming pools concealed various spiritual weapons that only the military could equip, and there were traps everywhere.

Could this be her lair? Xia Feng hesitated, wondering if it was unsafe for him to follow the World-Destroying Witch in like this.
But oh well, we're already here! Xia Feng shook his head. What's so scary about a little world-destroying witch?
After several twists and turns, the two arrived at the door of a dark house.

Xia Feng stood outside the door, looking into the pitch-black interior.

The walls of this room seem to be specially made, and are even inlaid with several Boundless Stones, forming a small barrier.

After observing for a while, he roughly figured out that this room was a safe house, completely enclosed, which could not only block out sound but also possibly withstand hundreds of attacks from a B-grade spirit suit.

Xia Feng frowned as he looked at the pitch-black portal before him, which resembled the gates of hell, and hesitated.

Just then, the woman behind him brought her red lips close to his ear, her soft voice laced with a teasing laugh: "Mr. Xia, are you still afraid after all?"

"Heh~" Xia Feng tilted his head and glanced at the woman's cool and pretty face. "Miss Mu, I was just thinking about whether I should spank your left butt or your right butt later."

With a slightly flippant smile, Xia Feng walked straight into the house.

"Want to spank me again?" The woman in the black dress smiled and slowly followed me in, then gently closed the door behind her.

The door lock clicked several times, followed by a long beep.

A mechanical female voice announced from the futuristic silver door: "Enter the safe house in fully enclosed mode."

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Xia Feng forcibly suppressed the urge to swallow, determined not to let this hateful woman see that he was backing down!

As he pondered, he frowned and looked around. The completely enclosed room had no ventilation system, the air was somewhat stuffy, and it was still pitch black all around.

"Why aren't the lights on?" he asked, puzzled.

"What's wrong, Mr. Xia? Are you afraid of the dark?"

A woman's soft voice, tinged with a faint smile, drifted from the darkness.

Xia Feng even detected a hint of excitement in her voice. His eyelids twitched slightly. What exactly was this witch up to? Was a fight really worth all this excitement?!
"Tell me, how do we determine the winner? We can't just kill the other person, can we?" Xia Feng said calmly.

"It's very simple, just beat the opponent until they are unconscious or beg for mercy and admit defeat."

Mu Qingtong explained calmly, "Don't worry, there are complete medical facilities here. As long as the heart doesn't explode, even if the brain is cut off, it can be completely cured."

"Heh, that's good. I was really afraid I might accidentally kill you," Xia Feng said sarcastically.

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Seriously, that's too much! Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, stopped talking nonsense, and said coldly, "The dice have landed, the game begins!" With that, she threw the glowing dice in her hand into the air.

Xia Feng's expression sharpened slightly; he was completely focused!
The soft thud of the dice hitting the ground was unusually crisp in the enclosed, deathly silent space. Xia Feng's pupils dilated slightly, and he was about to move when his body suddenly stiffened on the spot.

The dark pupils dissipated and collapsed in an instant, then regrouped into pale gold symbols, slowly rotating clockwise within the eye sockets.

"Such weak mental strength, Mr. Xia, I'm curious, where does your confidence come from?" The woman in the black dress spoke softly, but a disdainful smile played on her lips as she slowly walked toward the man who stood there dumbfounded.

However, she had only taken two steps when her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

hum-

She sensed that a blood-red ※ symbol suddenly lit up on the back of Xia Feng's hand.

A long, slender broadsword appeared out of thin air in front of Xia Feng, and a pale red spiritual wave rippled out, forming a blood-red domain that covered the entire room.

Mu Qingtong looked around in confusion but found nothing unusual.

Shaking her head, she dashed towards Xia Feng with a flash of lightning beneath her feet.

But just as she reached mid-air, her eyes widened suddenly, her body stiffened instantly, and she fell straight to the ground. Her nervous system seemed to have gone mad for some reason; a sudden disorder occurred at the junction of the spinal nerves in the back of her neck, causing her to become paralyzed instantly.

Even more absurdly, her normally stable and orderly spiritual particle structure suddenly and coincidentally became congested and disordered, causing her spiritual pressure output to be directly interrupted!
Fortunately, the spiritual pressure required for a spiritual artifact is so small that it is negligible and therefore unaffected.

Is this the Princess's ability? Interesting. Mu Qingtong raised her eyes with interest, looking at Xia Feng, who was standing in the darkness as punishment.

Xia Feng, just like her, suddenly collapsed to the ground, his body twitching from time to time, clearly indicating that his nervous system had also become disordered.

But what happened next made her furrow her brows.

Because the suspended broadsword slowly turned its blade and then swooshed down—straight towards her!
"Scarlet".

As Mu Qingtong called out, a crimson line lit up between her brows, and a petite maid with rose-red hair appeared behind her. The maid's small hands went under her armpits and wrapped around her as she flew backward rapidly through the air.

The crimson sword sliced ​​through the darkness behind the two, leaving a long, blood-red line.

Strangely, the maid seemed completely unaffected by the bad luck of the Guiyu region. She moved with great agility, easily dodging the assassination attempts of the Mo Dao with Mu Qingtong time and time again.

The Gui Dao's abilities were not based on speed and offense. Seeing that she could not catch up with her opponent, the princess directly turned the blade and charged towards Xia Feng!
"Fei, stop her."

"Master, I can't be in two places at once," the maid said expressionlessly.

The blade pierced Xia Feng's chest in an instant. Xia Feng convulsed a few more times before his life quickly faded away.

Seeing this, the maid began to look around warily. She knew that her master's fellow being was very strange, possessing a magical artifact that could revive and become stronger after death.

Having finally broken free of his restraints, Xia Feng did not immediately exit his invincible state of Nirvana, but instead began to observe the entire battle from a god-like perspective.

He recognized the crimson-haired maid; she was the driver when he met Mu Qingtong for the third time in the car, and she seemed to possess the ability to detect lies.

He had initially thought that this woman named Fei was Mu Qingtong's trusted subordinate, but now it seemed that she was probably similar to the princess.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. How could someone as arrogant as Mu Qingtong, who enjoys solitude and regards humans as ants, possibly have a maid subordinate by her side every day, unless that maid is part of her abilities?

The invincibility period of Nirvana lasts for fifteen seconds. Xia Feng is not in a hurry. He carefully observes the timing of his attack and patiently waits for the maid to reveal an opening.

Just then, he suddenly realized that the maid seemed to be a spirit.

(End of this chapter)

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