Her destiny stolen? The Divine Witch Ancestor has returned!

Wu Zhao kept his eyes tightly closed, feeling the surging purple energy flowing from Gu Chen's mouth.

She didn't notice that Gu Chen, whom she had forcibly kissed, was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

Upon sensing the purple energy surging actively into his meridians, Wu Zhao quickly stepped back and wiped his mouth.

It looks like the skin is a little broken.

Not daring to look Gu Chen in the eye, Wu Zhao released his hand, turned, and ran: "I'll be back soon, you all hurry and board the ship—"

Qingyao stared wide-eyed at her retreating figure, stammering, "Th-th-this—"

Hongyao nudged him, and Qingyao, whose ribs were injured by the nudity, hissed and shut up.

"Let's get on the ship." Gu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Young Master Wu, I'll leave the rest to you."

Wu Shiyu was confused and shocked, but she quickly composed herself.

She nodded: "Okay, I'll double-check after you board the ship to make sure no one else is staying behind."

"Hongyao, bring them aboard the ship," Gu Chen instructed, glancing at the continuously erupting volcano in the distance.

Hongyao responded and pulled Qingyao along, "Let's go, Mr. Chen, you follow behind."

Chen Fang made two "oh" sounds and silently followed.

Following Gu Chen's gaze, Wu Shiyu walked to the wheelchair and asked, "Patriarch Gu, you seem to treat this Miss Wu Zhao quite differently."

After all, being able to share his imperial purple aura without any resistance is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Gu Chen replied calmly, "She's an exception."

Wu Shiyu's fingers twitched slightly at her side, but she didn't say anything.

Wu Zhao couldn't help but beam with joy as he sensed the abundant spiritual energy within his body.

It feels so good to have power!

Unfortunately, it's time-limited; this dilapidated body can't be preserved!

She twirled the ring on her hand as she ran quickly toward the place where the yin energy was most concentrated.

Sure enough, she soon spotted Lin Xuguo running quickly with a piece of finger bone in his hand.

Why is that broken bone everywhere I go?!

The finger bone was covered with traces of yin energy and talismans, clearly the finger bone that the corpse driver had used as the core of the formation.

However, the aura of the corpse driver had almost completely disappeared from that place.

The corpse-driver is dead?

Wu Zhao found it somewhat strange.

What exactly happened during the time she was unconscious was something she was really curious about...

Seemingly sensing that Wu Zhao behind him was in danger, Lin Xuguo moved even faster.

Want to run?

Wu Zhao raised his hand, and the talisman flew out swiftly between his fingers.

"Heaven and Earth are boundless, Yin and Yang command!"

"Bind!"

Lin Xuguo is a vengeful spirit, and he has already begun to develop into an evil spirit.

It seems only the soul-snatching chains of the underworld can bind him; in the past, Wu Zhao certainly wouldn't have been able to summon the soul-snatching chains of the underworld's soul-snatchers.

But she absorbed all the purple energy from Gu Chen!

Countless silver chains emerged from the ground, interfering with Lin Xuguo's movements.

He was being manipulated after all, and soon his weakness was exposed, and he was tightly bound to the spot.

Wu Zhao took out a soul-stabilizing talisman and stuck it on his body.

The ghost's empty pupils trembled slightly.

"Huh? He's unconscious..." Wu Zhao murmured.

What a ruthless method! The person who controlled him erased his consciousness the instant they obtained his spirit.

Carefully examining him, Wu Zhao tried to find traces of the spell cast by the person who had cursed him.

"I can't tell..." Wu Zhao hesitated, touching the ring.

With a hum, Wu Zhao heard a faint sound coming from inside the Yin Spirit's body.

What the heck... Bang!

After a loud bang, Lin Xuguo's spirit shattered into pieces!

Wu Zhao instinctively dodged the flying fragments of Yin spirits from the explosion.

"A forbidden spell?!"

Wasn't this kind of destructive spell that affects the spirit itself destroyed three thousand years ago?

The white finger bone fell to the ground.

Just as Wu Zhao was about to collect some fragments of Yin spirits, the ground beneath his feet began to tremble continuously.

The active volcano is erupting even faster now.

It's directed at her!

First, he used Lin Xuguo to lure her into the deep mountains with the finger bone, and then exposed the mindless Yin spirit so that she could investigate.

Finally, the forbidden spell within the Yin Spirit's body is detonated, activating the volcano and accelerating its eruption.

What a clever scheme!

Wu Zhao dripped blood onto the gemstone of the ring.

"The divine shaman commands: Summon him!"

A vast and pure yin energy emanated from the ring.

A dark shadow appeared in front of her.

He bowed slightly: "I have come at your summons, Master."

Wu Zhao pressed the gem on his ring and sneered, "Loga, blow this island up!"

……

Gu Chen, who was waiting on the dock, seemed to sense something.

A knowing glint flashed in his eyes: "They still summoned them..."

"Seventy-two pillars..."

Wu Shiyu, who was standing nearby, was directing the guests to board the boat in an orderly manner, so I didn't hear what he was saying.

She asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Chen shook his head and reminded him, "Young Master Wu, you'd better hurry."

"The island is going to sink."

Gu Chen knows her very well.

The other party has clearly angered her; the island is most likely to be sunk to the bottom of the sea.

"Let's get on the boat first, she'll be back soon."

Wu Shiyu raised an eyebrow and walked over to push his wheelchair.

It was completely dark.

The island's power supply has been destroyed, and in the pitch-black night, only the spewing lava can be seen.

Yue Jinsheng had already retreated to his room, eager to call home and boast about his achievements.

Shen Jiaojiao paced anxiously around the room, and soon the noise outside the window startled her.

A crow, seemingly blending into the night, appeared by the window.

Shen Jiaojiao opened the window with a look of surprise, and suddenly the crow spoke in human language: "The plan on the island has failed. Do not contact Shen Zhaozhao for the time being."

What?! Shen Jiaojiao's expression turned somewhat ferocious.

It failed! Why did it fail again?!

In her rage, the yin energy around her gradually coalesced into a terrifying skull, baring its fangs and howling menacingly.

"What should we do next?" Shen Jiaojiao took a deep breath and adjusted her expression.

The raven continued, "I will have the raven retrieve the divine bone; you must not interfere."

"Okay, I know."

The crows flew away quickly, and Shen Jiaojiao closed the window.

She looked at her reflection in the window and sneered, "Shen Zhaozhao, I don't believe you're always this lucky!"

A rumbling sound kept coming from the island, and Wu Xingyun looked around nervously.

"Why aren't they back yet—"

Amidst the rustling sea breeze, a nimble figure approached from afar.

With keen eyes, Wu Xingyun exclaimed in delight, "You're back!"

A black cloud carried Wu Zhao from the sky and landed on the ship.

The dark clouds transformed into a tall figure standing behind Wu Zhao.

Upon seeing this figure, Wu Shiyu instinctively pressed her lower back. "Who is this?"

Wu Zhao explained, "He's my servant! Don't be nervous!"

Gu Chen's voice came clearly from behind them: "Are you alright?"

Seeing the hesitant looks on Wu Xingyun and the others, Wu Zhao naturally knew what they wanted to say.

That outrageous kiss!

Shaking slightly, Wu Zhao whispered, "Can we erase a part of their memory?"

Loga: "Of course, Master."

The faint mist was barely noticeable in the darkness of night, and the people on the deck suddenly froze for a moment.

Wu Zhao lowered her head, not daring to look, and naturally did not notice the golden glint in Gu Chen's eyes.

"That's enough, Master," Loga said after erasing their memories as instructed by Wu Zhao.

Wu Xingyun scratched his head and leaned closer: "Are you alright? Just now you... oh, what was I going to say?"

"I'm fine. The island is about to sink, let's go!"

Wu Zhao gave him a push and said to Gu Chen, "It's windy tonight, you should go back to your room!"

Gu Chen nodded without objecting, but gently raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips.

“Strange…” he muttered to himself.

Wu Zhao, who came over to help push his wheelchair, asked, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm..." Gu Chen raised an eyebrow meaningfully and said softly, "I don't know why, but the corner of my mouth is cut and it hurts a little."

Wu Zhao: !

The pitch-black night perfectly concealed the shaman's suddenly flushed face.