I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 451. Mu Qingtong Confesses Her Love

After mastering the Green Bone Tracking Technique, Mu Qingtong took out two palm-sized compasses.

The compass surface is adorned with twelve mysterious stars, and several pointers move and intertwine.

This is a projection compass, which can project the scene around the secondary compass onto the main compass in real time, thus creating a long-distance monitoring effect.

The reason Mu Qingtong improved the Green Bone Tracking Technique in this way, giving it the ability to teleport non-living things, was to try to teleport this compass there.

Let's find out where Mr. Xia is.
Or perhaps, we should check if Mr. Xia is really dead.
Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were calm as she placed her palm on the top of the pale skull.

The two compasses in his hands suddenly rose into the air.
The secondary compass hummed and vibrated, and as a dark vortex lit up at the center of the skull, the secondary compass was directly sucked into it.

Upon seeing this scene, Xia Feng's scalp tingled, his heart leaped into his throat, and he struggled to free his wrists, which were pinned above his head by the woman in the star-patterned dress, but he was completely unable to move.

Xia Feng's dark eyes widened in surprise. The Evil Dragon Miss's high, straight nose and majestic vertical pupils formed a perfect and bewitching upper face. The soft voice that spilled from her lips was both serious and alluring.

"Believer, do you know your mistake?" Beneath the star-patterned skirt, the cute, curled tail tip trembled gently on the ankle hooked around Xia Feng's instep.

"I—" Xia Feng was on edge, wanting to admit his mistake and quickly get the evil dragon to release him.

But as soon as the low voice came out, he froze.

Because the secondary compass didn't seem to be transmitting data to him.

Seeing this, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but then remembered something and activated the tracking technique again, changing his field of vision.

His gaze fell upon a dark, secret room.

Nine indigo chains intertwined in the darkness, forming a spherical chain cage that surrounded and imprisoned him in his infant state.

Just then, above the baby's head, a secondary compass suddenly appeared and leaped out, spinning rapidly, with light spilling out from its central hole, illuminating the area.

Meanwhile, in the laboratory, the main compass above the skull also rotates clockwise, and three-dimensional virtual images spread out.

Mu Qingtong frowned slightly, looking at the space that resembled a secret room and the baby floating in the center of the space with a puzzled expression.

"This is..." Her beautiful eyes narrowed as she saw the baby's face clearly.

Mu Qingtong did not recognize the baby, but judging from the baby's bone structure, it was actually Xia Feng.

Having studied Mr. Xia's physiological structure hundreds or thousands of times, she was naturally very familiar with his skeletal structure, and could even recognize him in his infancy when his bones had not yet begun to develop.

However, judging from the baby's condition, it has no soul or consciousness and is clearly just an empty shell.

She glanced at the plush crib beneath the baby, which was constantly supplying energy, and immediately realized that someone must have used some special method to cultivate a physical body belonging to Mr. Xia.

This is not what she wanted to see.

What she wanted to see was a living Mr. Xia, not a dead man.

"Click——"

At that moment, a crack appeared in the center of the secondary compass, and it immediately vaporized into blue smoke and dissipated.

Mu Qingtong lost sight.

In the Vatican, Jiang Qiu'e looked down at the scene in the mirror, a look of satisfaction flashing in her ethereal eyes.

Just as she expected, there were always some bizarre methods in this world that she was unaware of, which could bypass her layers of security and enter the secret room.

Unfortunately, Jiang Qiu'e still came out on top.

However, it seems that her sealing measures still have a big loophole. We need to find a way to plug this loophole so that the little thief who tried to steal her treasure can never get in again!
Furthermore, realizing that a mysterious person truly coveted her treasure, Jiang Qiu'e's insecurity surged again, making her feel very uneasy. Therefore, to be on the safe side, she decided to sacrifice one of her tails to create a fox-tail clone, guarding her treasure day and night to ensure absolute safety!
"Teacher, teacher?"

A questioning whisper brought her back to her senses, and Jiang Qiu'e glanced at the three people below the steps.

The surrounding area was an exposed A-level spiritual particle structure, resembling a starry sea, with two men and one woman standing within it.

All three of them were her students.

"That's all for today's class. You can go back now." Jiang Qiu'e waved her hand and turned to leave.

She's not one to procrastinate; once she decides to play it safe, she does it immediately.

Always stay with me.

*
Mu Qingtong didn't pay much attention to the damage to the secondary compass, but this time she still couldn't find any evidence that Mr. Xia was alive, which made her furrow her brows even more tightly.

With her head bowed and hands braced against the glass platform, she closed her beautiful eyes and exhaled deeply, her upturned eyelids trembling slightly.

"Ka-ka-"

The glass platform, constructed of special materials, developed fine cracks that quickly spread.

Mu Qingtong still couldn't believe that the person she regarded as her lifelong enemy, the one she was destined to conquer, could have died just like that.

This shouldn't be done, and it's not allowed!
It's been more than three months.

No matter what method was used, no proof could be found that Mr. Xia was still alive.

All the clues pointed to the fact that that bastard surnamed Xia, who always liked to provoke her, was really dead!
She actually understood.
I've been deceiving myself for the past three months.

The deaths of her kind filled her with anger, confusion, and even fear, making her unwilling to believe what was happening.

This also caused her emotions to surge like never before, but she kept these negative emotions, which she shouldn't have, to herself and refused to face them.

Or rather...
I'm afraid to face it.

As it turned out, Mr. Xia was indeed her only weakness, making her truly experience what fear and hatred are, and feel all the emotions that humans should have.

This includes...
regret.

Although she didn't actually know what she was regretting.
Perhaps he regretted not noticing Mr. Xia's hidden methods back then, otherwise Mr. Xia wouldn't have died taking the knife for him.

She originally planned to use the opportunity of the Empire's assassination of Sirius to direct a grand and tragic drama, using her own death as leverage to completely trap Mr. Xia in the love cage she had meticulously planned!
Can.
Plans are always beautiful.

The reality is, the plan never even started, and the wrong person died.
This made her idea of ​​confronting Mr. Xia and forcing him to completely submit seem somewhat ridiculous.

"Crack-"

The cylindrical glass platform, centered on the woman in the black dress's fingertips, continued to crack—

The cracks gradually spread across the entire glass surface, causing the platform to sway precariously, as if it were about to shatter at any moment.

Mu Qingtong slightly raised her eyelids, her pale golden pupils as calm as a still lake, silently staring at the human skull floating above the platform, quietly meeting the gaze of its empty eye sockets and cheekbones.

"Mr. Xia, don't you often ask me if I like you?"

She suddenly spoke, her cool, pale gold eyes lowered slightly, and she spoke softly.

"Now, I can answer you."

(End of this chapter)