I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 557, Section 557: Exposure
"Let's go, let's go, we should start searching."

Outside the door, the young man chuckled, "Maybe with a bit of luck, I'll find Feng Jianyi's [Collapsed Slab], and a promotion and raise won't be a dream."

"But to be honest, I don't know what the purpose of this collapsed stone slab is. Is it a relic of the gods or something else that deserves the attention of so many important people."

Why bother with that?

The middle-aged man was still curious about the legendary Black Moon Saintess. "Xiao Bei, tell me more about Lady Qiu'e. I heard that this saintess recently cultivated an artificial life form."

The footsteps of the two men outside the door finally faded away, and Jiang Qiu'e could still hear them excitedly discussing her, their voices gradually dissipating.

Nourishes—

Xia Feng was startled and subconsciously took a step back, quickly reaching out to cover his face, but still couldn't hide it.

Translucent honey slowly slid down his forehead and nose from his bangs.

Seeing Xia Feng's angry black eyes, Jiang Qiu'e's sickly flushed face turned even redder, her ears burning hot. She pursed her lips and said in a slightly trembling, cold voice, "You wanted to suck it yourself, don't blame me."

Xia Feng's lips twitched, and he wiped his face expressionlessly. "Alright, Jiang Qiu'e, put your clothes on properly, don't get a fever again."

You only have a fever. Jiang Qiu'e took a deep breath and ultimately did not refute. She silently buttoned up her collar again, and her temperament returned to its ethereal and calm state.

Xia Feng then squatted down and took out a tissue to wipe away the water lines on her ankles and calves.

But as soon as she wiped it clean, water streamed down her smooth calves from the back of her legs.

"..." Xia Feng looked up expressionlessly. The owner of those ethereal and beautiful eyes pursed her red lips and stared at him calmly, as if nothing had happened.

"Jiang Qiu'e, are you poisonous?" Xia Feng was convinced.

Jiang Qiu'e turned her face away and remained silent. She had no choice; she wasn't like this before, but recently, for some reason, whenever she got close to Xia Feng, smelled his scent, or even saw his face, she couldn't help herself.

It's probably because of the Queen Bee's curse; it affected Xia Feng as well as herself.
Jiang Qiu'e gently pushed Xia Feng's forehead with her small hand, then stood with her long legs together, lowered her eyes, and said softly, "Get up, I won't cry anymore."

"That would be best." Xia Feng rolled his eyes, got up, and went out.

Jiang Qiu'e bent her legs together, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, then quickly followed.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the car, Xia Feng noticed a tall knight carrying a long spear riding alongside Xing Tie, speeding towards the endless depths.

It was a knight covered in bright silver armor, with a silver helmet covering his nose, obscuring his lower face. His gray-white, indifferent eyes had a diagonal scar, and further up, a holy white IX mark was engraved between his eyebrows.

Xia Feng had met Yin Shi before and knew that this was the attire of the Twelve Knights of the Heavenly Order among the Knights of Apocalypse.

The Knights of Apocalypse are divided into Knights of Heaven and Knights of Apocalypse.

There are only twelve Heavenly Knights, and each of them can recruit their own squires. There is no limit to the number of squires, and once they reach the required number, they can be granted the title of "Qi".

Therefore, the Knights of the Apocalypse have over a thousand members.

However, the Knights of the Apocalypse that people often refer to actually only refer to those twelve mysterious beings.

As for the person in front of him, it should be Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu appeared here not only for Feng Jianyi, but also to capture Q-faced Man.

Presumably Ye Lidong told Jing Jiu that the Q-masked men were active in this area of ​​the sea, Xia Feng pondered for a moment, then noticed a faint commotion coming from behind.

He looked back.

In the rear carriage, Knights of the Beginning and agents of the Holy Ministry were already questioning passengers, clearly preparing for a detailed search section by section.

This is trouble. Xia Feng sensed danger and quickly retraced his steps back to the seating area. But he had only taken a few steps...

"Excuse me, young man, could you and your girlfriend do me a favor?" the middle-aged man in the next cubicle asked hesitantly.

Xia Feng stopped and turned his head in confusion. The middle-aged man had a buzz cut with some gray hair, a sallow complexion, and was otherwise unremarkable. Beside him sat a beautiful little girl with two pigtails sticking up in the air and an exceptionally fair complexion.

It was the father and daughter I met when I first entered the restroom.

Xia Feng and Jiang Qiu'e exchanged a glance, their eyes meeting briefly before they opened the small door and entered the cubicle.

The Star Rail has various VIP cubicles that require payment, such as this one, which offers excellent privacy and has a specially designed soundproof door like the toilet. I don't know what the original intention of this design was.

After closing the soundproof door, Xia Feng and his daughter sat down opposite each other.

The little girl with pigtails was wearing a thick cotton-padded coat. Her delicate face looked a little weak and pale, but her big eyes sparkled with starlight.

How adorable. Jiang Qiu'e liked cute things, her cold expression faded, and she gave the little girl a gentle smile.

The little girl's short legs wobbled under the chair. She tilted her head and stared at Jiang Qiu'e with her cute big eyes for a while, then tugged at the man's sleeve and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, this auntie is so pretty."

Jiang Qiu'e was unsure whether to be happy or unhappy.

She doesn't look old at all.
Hmm? No, that's not right. Jiang Qiu'e narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly. After leaving the restroom, she disguised her appearance as if she were nothing special.

Even if she's not ugly, she can't be called pretty either, right?
Then, the little girl tugged at the middle-aged man's sleeve and pointed to Jiang Qiu'e's waist, "Daddy, this auntie's true colors are showing!"

"!!" Jiang Qiu'e's gentle smile froze, slowly fading, her face expressionless.

This little girl is not cute at all!
"Pfft~" Xia Feng chuckled unkindly, but he was wary. This little girl was probably special, as she could see right through Jiang Qiu'e's true form.

Then his true identity might not be able to be hidden from the little girl.

"Daddy, this big brother smells like pretty aunties, ugh~" The little girl's mouth was quickly covered by the middle-aged man.

The man looked apologetic and coughed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The kid just spoke without thinking. Please don't take offense."

"It's alright." Xia Feng smiled to indicate that he was fine.

He knew perfectly well that the man was doing it on purpose.

How could the man allow his daughter to speak carelessly when she possessed such a special ability? The reason he didn't immediately stop the little girl from making a sound was actually to tell Xia Feng and Jiang Qiu'e—

I recognize you.

"咚咚-"

Xia Feng tapped his knuckles twice on the table, stared at the short-haired, graying middle-aged man opposite him, and smiled, "Mr. Feng, I don't like beating around the bush. Just say it, what do you want with us?"

The middle-aged man raised his sparse eyebrows slightly, his awkward smile turning inscrutable and intrigued: "It seems I really didn't choose the wrong person."

After encountering this man twice in a row, Xia Feng had a feeling that this man was very likely Feng Jianyi.

That's why he agreed to go into the cubicle.

After all, Feng Jianyi wanted to escape the Apocalypse Blockade, and so did he; their goals were the same.

Let's discuss it.

(End of this chapter)