I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 566. You won't mind, right?

After the middle-aged man briefly explained the teleportation details, Xia Feng and his three companions stood in the center of the open space.

Suddenly, wisps of red lines spread from Feng Nuoyi's pale, childlike face, like neat lines on a circuit board, extending all the way to the corners of her eyes and converging at the center of her brow.

The little girl's long hair moved on its own, dancing lightly, even without wind.

"Your Excellency, the teleportation point for District 15 is located 10,000 meters below the surface of the 'Taiqin Sea' adjacent to Litian City. Laboratory No. 7 is also near the teleportation point. You can find it within a day at most by using the map index."

Feng Jianyi said in a deep voice, "In addition, even a Venerable One would find it difficult to withstand the water pressure at a depth of 10,000 meters, so please take some precautions in advance."

Xia Feng nodded, closed his eyes, and was embraced by the three women.

"Goodbye, you scumbag big brother!" As the little girl's clear farewell voice rang out, the four of them simultaneously felt a strange force at work.

Instead of resisting, they relaxed their minds. Under the influence of this mysterious power, Xia Feng felt like a flattened tire, his mind went blank for a moment, and his soul felt a faint sting.

But the discomfort quickly subsided, followed by a feeling as if a ton of weight was pressing down on him, and his bones made a soft cracking sound.

Xia Feng opened his eyes, and the scenery around him had changed. The tranquil water and endless darkness formed a desolate world ten thousand meters below the sea.

Being underwater felt like being crushed by the sky, with his bones constantly creaking and groaning. Xia Feng tried to release his spiritual pressure, forming a thin layer of spiritual energy on his body, and the immense natural force that threatened to crush his body slowly dissipated.

"Using spiritual pressure to counteract water pressure requires consuming spiritual energy every moment, and it won't last long before it can't hold on."

The woman in the green dress stretched out her slender hand, which shimmered with a faint green light, and glided it lightly across the water in front of her. Instantly, firefly-like points of green light scattered out, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

By the light, Chana noticed that Xia Feng's face was a little pale and his forehead was covered in sweat. She asked in confusion, "Xiao Feng, are you alright?"

Xia Feng's breathing became more and more rapid, and his brows furrowed. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He thought it was because of the physical discomfort caused by the water pressure at the bottom of the sea.

However, after using spiritual pressure to relieve the symptoms, the physical abnormalities did not lessen; on the contrary, they tended to worsen, and even caused a strange sense of fear.

Mu Qingtong hovered behind Xia Feng and looked down in confusion. Xia Feng's face was pale and his dark eyes gradually lost focus.

She reached out and touched Mr. Xia's forehead; it was icy cold.

Jiang Qiu'e quickly reached out to check his breathing, which seemed normal. Her clear, beautiful eyes looked puzzled: "Could it be thalassophobia?"

Chana Yuki shook her head: "It doesn't seem like it. Besides, Xiao Feng didn't show these symptoms in the Eternal Flow Sea, did he?"

Mu Qingtong frowned, and with a thought, she directly invaded Xia Feng's mind.

With a piercing pain in his soul, Xia Feng snapped back to his senses. Without hesitation, he summoned his Paladin, which transformed into a capsule ship, enclosing the three women and himself inside.

Under the paladin's isolation, Xia Feng finally felt better; his wildly beating heart rate returned to normal, but his whole body was still cold.

"Are you alright?" Miss Mu's gentle voice sounded in my ear.

Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "It's nothing serious, just a side effect."

To be precise, this is a side effect of the Demon Heart.

The Demon Heart seemed to have an inexplicable fear of the deep-sea environment. The moment it entered this environment, its heart rate soared, just as fast as when Xia Feng first met Miss Evil Dragon.

"Are you sure there's no problem?" Jiang Qiu'e asked in a low voice, holding Xia Feng's hand. She could clearly feel his body temperature; it was icy cold and he was shivering slightly.

Reminded by Jiang Qiu'e, Xia Feng did indeed feel very cold. He shrank his neck and shook his head.

My consciousness was also somewhat hazy.

He instinctively reached out and pulled the woman's slender waist tighter around him; the pressure of her soft, warm curves transferred heat, bringing him some relief. Chana Yuki quietly looked down at the boy beneath her, her beautiful eyes lingering on his prominent Adam's apple, gliding over his thin lips and nose, and continuing upwards.
Behind the boy's face, his gaze met that cool, aloof face.

The woman in the black dress stared at her silently with her pale gold eyes.

Chana's purple eyes paused slightly, and she pursed her lips to avoid Mu Qingtong's cold gaze.

But at that moment, Xia Feng tightened his grip on her waist with his right hand, forcing her to press down again as she tried to back away.

The two drops of dough on the cloud top were flattened into snow cakes.

A few strands of lazy hair fell onto Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong's lips and cheeks, and Chana Xue's beautiful purple eyes, which had been stammering, gradually widened.

One is her childhood sweetheart who treats her coldly, and the other is her current nominal master, the person her childhood sweetheart loves.

Looking down at the man and woman beneath her, her emotions surged inexplicably.

It felt like a taut string was vibrating in her mind; that was her reason, diving into the abyss below the sea.

The thoughts that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time could no longer be contained at this moment. A strange fire ignited deep within Chana Yuki's purple eyes, and her originally timid gaze became firm and calm as she met the beautiful golden eyes of the woman beneath her.

Her voice was soft and gentle, her eyes innocent:

"Master, the situation is special right now. You won't mind if I'm on top of your fiancé like this, right?"

Jiang Qiu'e glanced at Cha Naixue with some surprise. How did this timid saintess become so bold?

"Chanel, do you want to die?"

A cold, clear voice echoed in the narrow capsule hull, brushing against Xia Feng's ear and piercing his soul.

Xia Feng jolted awake, jolting back to his senses. He then felt the exquisite, cloud-like curves of Chana Xue pressing against his body, rubbing against his chest, and soothing his soul.

Soon, her beautiful, sparkling purple eyes met his dark eyes. Under Xia Feng's questioning gaze, Cha Nai Xue's eyes curved slightly, and she spoke softly, biting her lip as if she were a kitten gently calling out, "Xiao Feng, let Sister Nai Xue warm you up."

As she spoke, she lowered her head to bring her red lips to the ground.

"Slap—!" The sound of the slap was crisp. Chana Yuki tilted her head, her pure and lovely face bearing a bright red five-finger mark, and her purple eyes froze for a moment.

Mu Qingtong calmly withdrew her hand and asked in a low voice, "Are you awake now?"

Chana Yuki's stiff expression gradually returned to normal, and she nodded expressionlessly: "You're awake."

"Looks like you're still not awake."

Mu Qingtong clearly had no intention of letting the insubordinate go unpunished. With a thought, she activated the Slave Guardian Mark.

Chana Yuki suddenly trembled all over, her purple eyes widened, and she fainted from suffocation as the whites of her eyes rolled back.

She had just fainted when Mu Qingtong forcibly woke her up again by mental invasion. As punishment, she suffocated, her eyes rolled back, and her thighs trembled as she fainted again.

This was repeated four or five times, until Chana Yuki broke down, lost control of her bladder, and began to cry out in fear, "I'm really awake, Master!" before the punishment finally stopped.

Xia Feng lay on his back in Miss Mu's arms, witnessing everything that happened to him. He didn't dare to move, but his face was stiff and his eyes were half-closed as he pretended to be dead.

That's terrifying, Miss Mu is truly terrifying.

(End of this chapter)