I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 299. The Primary Productive Force

"My lord, Mu Qingtong is still in the competition." A cloaked figure walked to the window, glanced at the scene, and then turned back to speak respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded, looked around to make sure no one was hiding in the room, and then raised his wrist.

The pocket watch on his wrist lit up, revealing the figure of a young man with a red feather mark between his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man said respectfully in a deep voice, "Lord Weiss, disaster is imminent. Should we forcibly take her away, or..."

"No rush. The plan might go more smoothly after this song ends," the young man said calmly.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man responded in a deep voice. The light and shadow disappeared, and the group stood by the window looking down at the venue, waiting silently.

Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong exchanged a glance from the shadows.

"It seems like they really came to see you?"

Xia Feng seemed thoughtful. "Miss Mu, judging from the current situation, who's been targeting you this time? And their plan is related to your singing?"

Mu Qingtong frowned and closed her eyes, seemingly searching for something.

Xia Feng guessed that she was probably talking to her subordinates who had been placed all over the world.

She quickly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed: "Interesting, the Mu family has sold me out again."

"Huh?" Xia Feng was taken aback. "Sold? What does that mean?"

“The Mu family of Taicang, to which I belong, was a great noble family a thousand years ago, but it has declined rapidly in recent years. If it wants to rise again, it will inevitably need to rely on someone else.”

Mu Qingtong shook her head and transmitted her voice calmly, "The Mu family originally planned to climb up to the power of the King to develop, but they did not expect that the King would die a few days later."

So the Mu family sought another way to connect with the Ye Li royal family of the First District. High-ranking nobles with hereditary titles like kings were, in fact, more or less related to the Ye Li family. Unfortunately, the Ye Li family completely ignored the head of the Mu family.

"Not long ago, when the head of the Mu family was at his wit's end, the people from the Golden Finch Flower came to him and proposed marriage."

The Golden Broom Flower Clan was a powerful family capable of rivaling the Ye Li royal family, so he was naturally overjoyed and agreed.

Listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng understood what she meant by being sold by the Mu family again.

The Mu family sold Mu Qingtong a total of three times. The first time, they wanted to arrange a marriage between her and the son of a prince, but the prince's son died unexpectedly the next day.

The second time was Xia Feng.

Fortunately, Xia Feng was quick-witted and agreed with Mu Qingtong that it was just a fake marriage; otherwise, he might have been killed the next day.

In fact, the downfall of the King Duke is nothing special. Xia Feng, as a super genius who is about to marry into the Mu family, may bring new hope to the Mu family.

Unexpectedly, Xia Feng's joy was short-lived, as he soon became a wanted criminal.

The head of the Mu family, never one to admit defeat, unilaterally dissolved the engagement and began searching for a new fiancé for Mu Qingtong.
Finally, they found the Broom Flower, named Kovis, who is the leader of the eighth generation of Broom Flower.

Xia Feng could only say that the head of the Mu family was quite brave, daring to arrange the life of the world-destroying witch so recklessly.

In the near future, the head of the Mu family can probably only pray that the world-destroying witch will neither remember nor care about him, this little Karami.

Unfortunately, it seems that the World-Destroying Witch has already written him down in her little book.

"Mu Deshan, that ant always manages to cause me trouble, big or small, and lately he's become increasingly arrogant."

Mu Qingtong's cold, soft voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind, "Mr. Xia, would you like to come with me to kill a few people?"

"Of course, I'll play along to the end."

Xia Feng smiled slightly, "Miss Mu, with my ex-fiancé taking action, all those scoundrels will be wiped out."

“I already said, I didn’t agree to a divorce,” Mu Qingtong corrected, frowning. “What are you talking about? Are we even married?”

“If Mr. Xia wants, I can arrange it.”

"Pah, who wants it?"

The two chatted idly, each saying something completely unrelated to the other.

"However, before we help you kill someone, it seems we need to solve another problem first."

Xia Feng looked up at the sky and, through the Eye of Deconstruction, saw the world outside the giant stadium. The rain had stopped, but the sky was still covered with dark clouds.

He sensed an extremely terrifying aura of evil.

A storm is brewing; something big is about to happen.

"I admire the god! I admire the god! I admire the god!!!"

Excited shouts echoed throughout the giant stadium. Looking into the distance, crowds waved colorful glow sticks, creating waves of light that stretched for hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, and endlessly into the distance, one wave after another. Almost all of them were Mu Qingtong's fans.

There are only six spots in the finals. The first five have already performed, and Mu Qingtong will be the sixth and final performer.

She seems to have a particular fondness for black, as she was still wearing a black dress. The dress was perfectly tailored to fit her curves, and the simple embellishments gave her an elegant and understated mysterious aura.

Coupled with that aloof and stunningly beautiful face, the venue fell silent for a moment.

But the next moment, the fans' screams became even more frantic.

"Lord Mu Shen! I want to be your dog!!"

A group of people shouted out their heartfelt wishes, with male and female fans getting more and more enthusiastic than the last.

Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly as he silently watched the scene below.

"Miss Mu, are you sure you didn't give them a sound addiction? They seem to have gone mad."

Xia Feng strongly suspects that Mu Qingtong would make these fans eat shit, and these fans would do it.

“Mr. Xia, everyone has their own spiritual sustenance. It’s normal for some people to find their sustenance in celebrities who are idolized by people when they can’t find it in reality.”

Mu Qingtong shook her head and explained calmly, "Unfortunately, the object they entrust their hopes to is too far away. The sense of perfection created by distance will make them sink deeper and deeper, which will lead to certain specific crazy mental states, which is naturally quite normal."

Emotional support? Xia Feng rolled his eyes. "Miss Mu, do you think it's possible that we're all perverts, girls included? And your looks just happen to hit the mark with all the perverts?"

Mu Qingtong: "Really?"

"As we all know, arousal is the primary driving force."

"And what about you, Mr. Xia?"

"Me? Ha~ How could I be such an ordinary person?" Xia Feng glanced at Mu Qingtong's breathtakingly beautiful face and said stubbornly, "To be honest, Miss Mu, in my opinion, you are just average-looking."

Mu Qingtong tilted her head, twisting her waist uncomfortably, and said softly with a frown, "Mr. Xia, if you put away your knife, I'll believe what you say."

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It has to be said that the closet was indeed a bit stuffy and crowded, and I don't know why Mu Qingtong dragged him into the closet.

So he could only embrace Mu Qingtong.

After being humiliated by Mu Qingtong so many times, he became increasingly sensitive and very prone to drawing his knife.

"Mr. Xia, it's hurting a bit, could you move it a little?" The woman's red lips were close to his ear, her cool and indifferent voice resonating in Xia Feng's heart, but her warm and moist breath also entered his ear canal, making Xia Feng's scalp tingle, and his heart felt as if it were being squeezed high by a slender hand.

(End of this chapter)