I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 417. The Woman in the Star-Patterned Skirt and the Skull
Mu Qingtong slightly raised her golden eyes.

Naraku no Mora.

Indeed, we could indirectly use Cha Nai Xue's magical artifact to see if we could see Mr. Xia in the future, which would naturally mean that Mr. Xia would definitely be resurrected.

Seeing that the woman in the black dress had finally taken a closer look at her, Chana Xue leaned back on the sofa and said calmly, "Mu Qingtong, now we can have a proper chat, right?"

If it weren't for the fact that Mu Qingtong had a connection with the Peach Organization, Cha Nai Xue would never have been able to have a friendly conversation with this young noblewoman.

After all, although Mu Qingtong was registered as a first-tier spiritual master in the Holy Department's records, she knew very well that Mu Qingtong had acquired second-tier strength with the help of the Peach Organization.

Mu Qingtong concealed her true strength from the outside world.

But that's about it.

If she were to kidnap and torture a mere second-tier spirit master, this noblewoman would not be able to withstand it.

"Om-"

At that moment, the array drawn with black and white lines under the sofa suddenly unfolded, and countless black and white lines rose into the air like living snakes.

Chana Yuki's pretty face stiffened slightly. Before she could react, the black and white lines had already wrapped around her entire body, the tight lines perfectly outlining her graceful curves and causing her snow-white dress to sag.

Chana then realized that this building was actually a relic of a god!
Upon entering the Bronze Tower, she was required to seal her spiritual pressure, and was quickly trapped and bound.

It has to be said that Cha Nai Xue discovered that not only were her calculations about Xia Feng wrong, but her calculations about Mu Qing Tong were also occasionally wrong.

This woman, Mu Qingtong, actually dared to attack her so recklessly, without any fear of her identity as the Black Moon Saintess.

The woman in the snow-white dress writhed on the sofa in a humiliating posture, while the woman with purple eyes remained calm. She looked up and said coldly, "Mu Qingtong, are you crazy?"

The woman in the black dress closed the book on her lap, stood up, and slowly walked to the sofa.

With great difficulty, Chana Xue sat up. The woman in the black dress grabbed her delicate chin with her slender hand. Under Chana Xue's increasingly angry purple gaze, the woman's golden eyes looked down at her and said in a low voice, "Chana Xue, before Mr. Xia is resurrected, you need a new master."

Chana Yuki was taken aback: "?"

—A new, new owner?!
"Use the slave contract and acknowledge me as your master. I'll give you thirty seconds to consider," Mu Qingtong said gently, as if chatting casually, "otherwise, I'll have no choice but to let you die."

Chana Xue's purple pupils shrank slightly: "?!!"

She could tell that this woman was serious!
Chana Yuki was completely convinced, gritting her teeth and coldly demanding, "Give me a reason."

"You know too many of Mr. Xia's secrets." Mu Qingtong said succinctly. Before Mr. Xia is resurrected, all potential dangers must be eliminated for him, such as this uncontrollable Black Moon Saintess.

"You mean I would betray you?" Chana asked incredulously.

"nature."

Chana Yuki's eyelids twitched with anger. She took a deep breath and glared coldly at the woman in the black dress. "If I were capable of betrayal, would I have come looking for you?!"

"Because you foolishly believe that I don't pose much of a danger to you."

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You have five seconds to consider.

Mu Qingtong gripped the woman's delicate chin, glanced casually at the clock, and began the countdown.

"!!!" The chill of death descended, and a hint of anger flashed in Chana Yuki's beautiful purple eyes. This little noblewoman is truly ignorant!
In fact, Chanayuki had a trump card to fight back, but then she thought about it again.
She decided to endure hardship and bide her time once again! She would submit to this woman for now, but one day she would not only rise up to become Xia Feng's master, but also severely humiliate this man surnamed Mu.

Yes, she decided to continue being a female slave! Since she was already the female slave of her childhood sweetheart, becoming the female slave of her childhood sweetheart's fiancée wasn't something she couldn't accept.

After all, she'll eventually be able to turn the tables and become the master of her own destiny.
"2-1-It seems you disagree." The woman's gentle voice fell, and Chana Yuki's face stiffened, her expression blank. "I agree!"

The slave contract is in effect again.

Countless crimson runes rose from the woman in the snow-white dress, like thousands of birds returning to their nest, all converging at her waist, forming a crimson heart-wing mark on her slender lower back before quietly disappearing.

Chana felt the mark on the back of Xiaoman's waist, and her expression turned not good.

But it's alright, at least it wasn't planted in her abdomen. Xia Feng's mark was planted in her abdomen, which is very strange.

Patting Cha Nai Xue's slightly messy hair, Mu Qing Tong leaned back elegantly on the sofa, her long legs gently crossed under her black dress, and said softly, "Alright, begin your prophecy."

Mu Qingtong's actions were extremely insulting. Cha Naixue clenched her fists secretly, and after memorizing every humiliation the other party had brought her, she took a deep breath, and her eyes suddenly sharpened.

Her pale purple pupils dissipated into countless purple lights that filled her eye sockets, as if countless stars had rapidly converged and flowed in her two eye sockets after the Big Bang. As a result, her entire temperament became ethereal and divine.

The more important the prophesied future, the more faith points are required. She has accumulated a lot of faith points now, which should be enough to see the scene she wants.

At the same time, an image flashed into her mind—

The world is like an oil painting, the whole picture is pitch black, with only stardust-like light shimmering in the center. If you look closely, you can see that it is a woman in a star dress outlined by oil paint. The woman holds a broken skull in her hands, and golden light shines from under her slightly closed eyelids.

Those rays of light were like sharp swords, piercing straight into Chana Yuki's eyes.

"Pfft—" Blood spilled from the corner of her lips, and her body went limp.

Countless stars coalesced again into a purple pupil. Chana Yuki raised her beautiful eyes, her right eye, which had returned to normal, closed, and a scarlet line of blood slid down her cheek.

Mu Qingtong frowned: "What?"

Chana Yuki turned pale and quickly sketched what she saw.

Mu Qingtong stared intently at the painting, at the skull in the woman's arms, her doubts growing stronger.

The woman in the star-patterned dress can almost certainly be identified as the so-called Dragon God.

But what does this scene mean? It doesn't seem to foreshadow Mr. Xia's resurrection; instead, it looks like the Dragon God will come looking for her, wanting to snatch Mr. Xia's head from her hands?
"So, what does this mean?" Chana asked nervously.

She could sense that Xia Feng and many things related to Xia Feng were of a very high status, and this ambiguous oil painting was already the limit of the prophecy she could see.

Mu Qingtong put the oil painting away, stood up and said, "Alright, you can go now."

Chana Yuki: "???"

"Mu Qingtong, don't go too far." Cha Naixue frowned coldly. "I have the right to know the truth—"

Her displeased words stopped abruptly, as a faint electric current began to spread through her waist and hips. She squeezed her legs together, glared at the woman in the black dress with slight annoyance, and turned to leave quickly.

She came with a belly full of doubts, and returned with a belly full of doubts and the mark of shame. Cha Nai Xue felt that she and Mu Qing Tong were born to clash.

It seems that ever since she introduced Xiao Feng to Mu Qingtong as her fiancé, nothing good has happened.

After Chana Yuki left, the woman in the black dress stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a while, looking down at the masses of people below the clouds.

The lights come on and the night fades.

Meanwhile, no one in either the present world or the nightmare world knows that in a mysterious place called 'Night River', a ball of light resembling a fetus has completed its gestation and is about to emerge from its cocoon.

(End of this chapter)