Her destiny stolen? The Divine Witch Ancestor has returned!

Accompanied by screams, a chilly wind swept through the banquet hall.

Wu Zhao looked up and saw Ye Linyan holding a grape to her lips.

"Why is it you..."

Wu Zhao was stunned.

The grape was stuffed into her mouth the instant she opened it.

Gu Chen's temple throbbed, and he almost lost his composure.

As Ye Liu rushed over, she heard Ye Linyan say in a lighthearted tone, "I saw you eating so deliciously, and I couldn't resist the urge to grab some."

Die, die, die! This woman deserves to die!

Ye Liu felt that her mind was filled with this sentence, and someone was constantly repeating it in her ear.

"Kill her, kill her. Once she's dead, you can live happily ever after with your lover."

"Once she dies, your lover will love you."

Ye Liu's brown pupils instantly turned blood red, and two lines of bloody tears slid down her gradually turning pale face.

Why did this demon mother suddenly go mad?!

Wu Zhao jumped up from the sofa, grabbed Gu Chen's wheelchair, and took several steps back.

He handed Gu Chen to Zi Yao: "Keep an eye on him, don't let him wander off!"

The dark aura gradually spread throughout the banquet hall, enveloping the entire hall in darkness.

In the pitch black, Wu Zhao heard screams rising and falling.

"You all deserve to die!"

"No one can take Zhiyuan away from me... He's mine, he's mine!"

"Kill them all! Kill them all!"

The baby's hoarse cries rang out continuously, accompanied by screams and the smell of blood.

Oh no, this demon mother has completely lost control!

Wu Zhao pressed her hand tightly against the ring, then turned to look for Gu Chen.

Unexpectedly, Ye Linyan gripped her wrist tightly.

"what are you doing?!"

Wu Zhao frowned. "Mr. Ye, you'd better leave here immediately."

Ye Linyan was protected by purple energy and was completely unaffected by these yin energies.

"Don't go to him. What he can give you, I can give you too."

Ye Linyan looked into Wu Zhao's eyes and said, slowly and deliberately, "Zhao Zhao, I can too."

A purple dragon of fortune emerged from his body and quickly wrapped itself tightly around Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao: ! !

Why did Ye Linyan know that she needed luck to restore her strength?

The purple energy that entered his body was completely different from Gu Chen's.

The slightly chilly purple aura instantly gave her the illusion that her blood was frozen.

The purple energy belonging to Gu Chen that originally remained in her meridians suddenly surged when it came into contact with Sao Ye Lin Yan's aura.

Two identical yet different streams of purple energy were frantically attacking and eroding each other within her body.

"Pfft—" Caught off guard by the sudden change of his body into a battlefield, Wu Zhao's expression changed, and he suddenly felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Upon smelling the blood, Gu Chen's expression changed: "Zhao Zhao, you're injured?!"

Ye Linyan hadn't expected her to vomit blood, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Somewhat flustered, she apologized: "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to... I just wanted to help you!"

The screams around her made Wu Zhao's head ache, and the fighting purple energy in her body also made her feel pain all over.

The frustration and unventable pain cast a shadow over Wu Zhao's eyes.

Her voice suddenly became a little hoarse: "So annoying."

Just as she spoke, the yin energy of the bee pupa seemed to be paused.

In the darkness, Ye Liu roared in alarm and anger, "Why did you stop? Don't stop! Don't stop!"

"Kill them all, kill them and Zhiyuan will love me..."

A red glint appeared in Wu Zhao's dark eyes. "You're very noisy."

An aura even denser and colder than the yin energy emanating from Ye Liu's body emanated from Wu Zhao.

Ye Linyan clearly felt the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly drop.

“Miss Wu, you…”

He looked up and met a pair of blood-red beastly eyes.

Those eyes held a chilling coldness, a murderous intent, and an endless greed...

Ye Linyan seemed to be frightened and lost his voice.

Wu Zhao's icy voice said, "Anzelor, seize her."

A fanatical yet respectful voice suddenly rang out from the pitch-black fog: "I am willing to die for you, my master!"

"Aaaaaah, let me go, you damned thing, let me go—"

The gale whipped up the yin energy, and as the vision gradually cleared, a tall figure with a human body, a snake's tail, and eagle feathers was holding Ye Liu tightly in his hand.

Ye Liu's face had completely changed; her face was a mixture of blue and black, and bloody tears streamed continuously from her dark red eyes.

Guests lay on the ground covered in blood, some still unconscious but curled up in terror.

When Gu Chen saw that tall figure, his pupils trembled slightly: "It's the Forty-Five Pillars..."

"Master, what did you say?" Zi Yao asked, bowing her head. "This should be Miss Wu's servant, right?"

He had heard Qingyao mention that Wu Zhao had a very powerful retinue.

“…Yes.” Gu Chen’s expression was complicated, his eyes darting around as his thoughts became somewhat scattered.

Ye Linyan also saw the "monster" summoned by Wu Zhao, and his gaze towards Wu Zhao became even more intense.

She really is special... Ye Linyan thought to himself, his desire to have her growing stronger.

"Don't kill her, Anzelor." Seeing Anzelor reach out to grab Ye Liu's heart, Wu Zhao spoke up to stop him.

Anzel paused for a moment, and then the wings on his back unfurled.

A fierce wind raged through the hall.

He lowered his arm and sucked away the yin energy around Ye Liu in one breath.

"Aaaaaah, you dare! My power, my power—"

Ye Liu screamed, her face streaked with even more blood and tears.

Throwing the annoying human to the ground, the tall Anzelor instantly appeared behind Wu Zhao.

His scarlet eyes looked at Wu Zhao, "Master, is it really not okay to eat?"

Anzel's gaze swept over Ye Linyan, his dissatisfaction evident in his eyes: "You're not incapable of beating him, so why do you always listen to him?"

"I am a demon god, born to devour people."

Wu Zhao knew he had mistaken someone for someone else.

After all, even she almost mistook Ye Linyan for Jun Wu.

"Shut up." Wu Zhao glared at him. "Isn't this whole room full of yin energy enough for you to consume?"

Anzel shrugged, and his enormous eagle feathers fluttered with his movement.

“You know, Master, we have been waiting for your summons for three thousand years.”

"When you summoned me last time, you were quite weak. I wonder if you have regained your strength now?"

Wu Zhao knew he was testing him.

She chuckled coldly twice and then raised her hand to press the gem on her ring.

"Would you like to experience the taste of a contract?"

Anzel's expression changed instantly. "I was wrong, Master."

Wu Zhao coldly rebuked, "Step back!"

When Anzel reluctantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and returned to the ring, Wu Zhao, pale-faced, coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Zhao Zhao."

Gu Chen maneuvered her wheelchair and shoved Ye Linyan, who was trying to help her up.

He lifted Wu Zhao and placed her on his lap, confirming that she had fallen into a coma.

Gu Chen raised his eyes and met Ye Linyan's gaze.

His dark eyes shone brightly. "Ye Linyan, don't test my patience any further."

"Zhaozhao is mine."