I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 366. Do you think Mu Qingtong would dare to come in and save you?

Xia Feng had no intention of going back to find Gong Changyi.

Just kidding, they've already escaped; only a fool would go back and walk right into a trap.

However, what he didn't expect was.

Just as he was fleeing north, a woman's gentle, quiet laughter echoed in his mind: "My dear brother, where do you think you're going?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Feng's limbs turned around uncontrollably, and he began to run back the way he came.

Surprised, he quickly checked himself and discovered that a strange curse had been placed inside his body at some unknown time.

After a moment's thought, Xia Feng understood.

It was the curse that the sacred pillar of light placed on him when he had a private conversation with Gong Changyi before entering that sacred pillar of light.

No wonder Gong Changyi wanted him to enter the pillar of light; it turns out he was waiting for me here.

Xia Feng sighed, and soon, under Gong Changyi's control, his limbs moved rapidly, and he returned to the sacred pillar of light.

By this time, Yuzuriha Rin and the group of Burning Heaven Cultists had dispersed and were cleaning up the mess in the city.

The goddess in the golden dress, barefoot, with her exquisitely beautiful face radiating maternal glow and her eyes closed, floated in front of the pillar of light, a divine halo hanging from her back.

As Xia Feng returned, she slowly raised her eyes, her crescent-shaped eyes languid and gentle, and sighed, "Xiao Feng, you've been naughty again."

Her voice was clearly gentle, but Xia Feng's heart tightened. Based on his childhood memories and experience, this was a sign that Sister Yi was about to get angry.

There is no way, people under the eaves have to lower their heads.

He quickly raised his hand and said, "I won't do it again next time."

Gong Changyi nodded slightly, his gaze gentle yet tinged with confusion: "Was the method you used to deal with Cha Tae-hyun just now a magical artifact ability?"

Her gaze could not encompass the entire city, but it could focus on a particular spot, allowing her to clearly see all the sights.

Therefore, she was fully aware of Xia Feng's fight with Cha Tae-hyun, and was also somewhat surprised.

No, that's not right, it should be "very surprised"!
She hadn't expected Xiao Feng to have so many trump cards up his sleeve.

Despite being only at the fourth rank, he was able to kill a peak True Martial Realm expert.

Not to mention the entire course of time, at least in the entire history of the world as she knew it, this was something that was absolutely unique.

She had already prepared herself to sacrifice her own life force to forcibly save Xiao Feng if Xiao Feng's boasting failed and she was no match for Cha Tae-hyun.

Especially when Xia Feng was ambushed and killed, she almost intervened.

Unexpectedly, this good younger brother had a variety of tricks up his sleeve.

He looked at the goddess in the golden dress, her gentle eyes filled with a hint of curiosity as she blinked at him, as if seeking an answer.

Xia Feng pursed his lips and nodded: "Yes, it's my spiritual weapon, with the abilities of Spiritual Liberation and Saintly Liberation. The reason I asked Sister Yi for the obsidian was for Saintly Liberation."

He didn't hide anything and told the whole story.

Although Gong Changyi harbored ill intentions towards him, wanting to devour him with her star position and make him her deputy palace.

But apart from this incident, Xia Feng believed that Gong Changyi would not harm him in any other way.

So there's no need to hide it.

Of course, it couldn't really be hidden.

Seeing his fighting situation, Sister Yi could naturally guess the general idea.

"Distinguish the false from the true, understand the realm of knowledge, and accept the realm of loss." Gong Changyi seemed to be deep in thought, but his eyes became even brighter and more sparkling.

She smiled and ruffled Xia Feng's black hair with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad at all, Xiao Feng, it seems you have really grown up and can stand on your own now."

Xia Feng frowned, feeling somewhat uncomfortable as he slapped her small hand away.

The goddess in the golden dress raised her other hand and ruffled his hair, smiling, "And it seems that you quite agree with your sister's philosophy, Xiao Feng. Even your spiritual weapon is so similar to your sister's."

The essence of life lies in the constant loss of others—Xia Feng always remembered this sentence. His dark eyes flickered, and he asked curiously, "So, Sister Yi, what is your spiritual weapon ability?"
"It's a secret." The goddess in the golden dress smiled faintly.

"No, Sister Yi, I've already told you about my magical artifact abilities!"

Gong Changyi lifted his chin with her slender fingers: "S-grade spiritual artifacts all possess strange functions and unpredictable triggering conditions. How does your sister know that your copying ability can copy 'Divine Authority', and whether the triggering condition is 'knowing the target spiritual artifact's ability' or 'hearing the other party describe the spiritual artifact's ability in person'?"

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You think too much.
Xia Feng blinked, looking innocent and naive. "Sister Ke Yi, wouldn't it be better for me to copy your magical artifact?"

"Of course it's good."

The goddess in the golden dress gently stroked his cheek with her slender fingers, her fingertips brushing against his thin lips as she whispered, "But all of this is contingent on you officially becoming my holy son~"

Xia Feng pursed his lips, sighed, and seemed to resign himself to his fate: "Fine."

—Foolish Gong Changyi, my magical artifact is not just a simple S-rank!
—Once I have fully realized the divine truth, I will steal your divine authority!
After completing the second stage of the Holy Understanding, Xia Feng obtained further information.

The Divine Mirror Without Platform can not only replicate spiritual artifacts, but also divine authority.

After all, divine authority, as a 'solidified spiritual artifact,' was also a spiritual artifact before becoming a god, so it can naturally be copied.

However, it requires completing the third stage of Holy Liberation.

"Alright, let's talk about something else now."

The goddess in the golden dress suddenly turned her head to gaze into the distance, a cold glint flashing in her gentle eyes.

"Come out, Mu Qingtong, I know where you are."

Xia Feng paused for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and he used his Deconstruction Eye to look in the direction of the sound.

About 1,500 meters away, a figure in black robes appeared on a rooftop terrace.

His black robe fluttered in the wind, and the Q-shaped mask on his face gleamed with an eerie, blood-red light under the moonlight.

The woman's beautiful eyes, hidden beneath her, were calmly meeting the gaze of the goddess in the golden dress, a thousand meters away.

Xia Feng's heart tightened. Damn it, what's wrong with Miss Mu! Doesn't she know it's dangerous here?!

Yongzhou could not leave the sacred pillar of light within a thousand meters, and Miss Mu was still in the safe zone, so Yongzhou could not do anything to her.

But who knows if Gong Changyi has any other hidden tricks up his sleeve?

If that happens, Miss Mu will be in danger.

"Mu Qingtong comes from the Mu family of Taicang in District 51. Although she is just the daughter of a fallen noble family, she is a household name in the empire because of her participation in the 'Spirit Song Competition'."

The goddess in the golden dress spoke gently, "And she and you are engaged, right, Xiao Feng?"

Xia Feng: "."

Gong Changyi remembered clearly that she had actually fought Mu Qingtong once.

Six months ago, when she found Xiao Feng through the Blood Eye Mask, she intended to use the Blood Eye Mask to invade Xiao Feng's consciousness, but was repelled by a woman who shouted "Get out!"

It was this ordinary woman surnamed Mu.

However, it seems that it is not so ordinary, at least it possesses a very powerful spiritual artifact.

As for Mu Qingtong's beautiful face, which was admired and even adored by the people of the empire, Gong Changyi thought it was just so-so.

"She knew this place was dangerous, yet she still came; it seems she wanted to rescue you."

Xia Feng suddenly felt his broad back soften, as an alluringly soft curve pressed against him.

As his dark pupils narrowed, the goddess in the golden dress used her long, slender hand to lift his chin high.

Her cool yet smooth, exquisitely beautiful face pressed against his cheek, her beautiful eyes slightly curved as she gazed gently at Mu Qingtong in the distance, while her soft hand caressed his chest.

"My dear brother, do you think your fiancée would dare to come in and rescue you?"

(End of this chapter)