I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Heh~

Inside himself, as a personality with complete memories, Lord Yeli Dong smirked lightly.

However, even though he knew that Lei Ya's twisting waist and Sword Heart's submissive demeanor on Xia Feng were all an act,

he still felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Therefore, this Xia Feng puppet must not be left behind.

Moreover, the real Xia Feng... must also be found.

When he first devised the Shame Spirit Curse, he did so for authenticity, pulling from his memory a nearly forgotten, insignificant existence.

Xia Feng, coming from the remote Zone 51 and currently in a fugitive state, was unlikely to appear in Litian City.

Moreover, being Lei Ya's student, his identity was quite suitable.

But now, not knowing the whereabouts of the "real Xia Feng," once all was settled, he must take the opportunity to find and dispose of this person as well.

In doing so, he would completely eliminate the slight discomfort the Shame Spirit Curse plan caused, pondered Lord Yeli Dong, quickly sensing a disturbance from the eight-eyed Shame Spirit.

[Host: Lord Yeli Dong]

[Shameful Incident: You witnessed your beloved, Princess Freya, engaging passionately with Xia Feng, crying out Xia Feng's name (✓)]

[Current Completion of Shameful Incidents: 7/8]

Regrettably, what disappointed Lord Yeli Dong was that Sword Heart's behavior still did not count as extreme humiliation for his outer self.

Inside.

While holding Xia Feng's right arm, Sword Heart also kept an eye on Lord Yeli Dong outside the door, noticing that the Shame Spirit Curse on him had not dissipated yet.

She understood that Mr. Dongjun's threshold for shame had already been set very high, and her actions were indeed still not extreme enough.

Seeing this, Sword Heart knew she could not hesitate any longer, she sent a deep telepathic message to Princess Freya, "Madam, initiate Plan B."

The sudden voice made Princess Freya come to her senses sharply, gasping softly and slightly loosening her grip on Xia Feng's thin lips, her cheeks flushing hotly red.

She felt she had gone mad, so debauched and beyond control.

"Buzz!!!"

Outside, behind Lord Yeli Dong, a giant red figure extended its enormous palm, slapping it down onto the tall silver door, causing the door to immediately tremble and whir with gusts of wind, the surface fissuring slightly.

"You insects, do you really think you can leave this place alive?" A chilling voice, as if from the abyss, came with utter disdain from high above.

Even with the seal blocking, Xia Feng could still feel a bone-chilling crisis.

It was absolute suppression from the spiritual pressure of a powerful being.

The trees and branches of Gardenia Garden violently trembled, bowed low, and the ground burst open in puffs of dust.

The seasonal system was damaged, Lord Yeli Dong could no longer see the gardenias bloom, so he no longer cared about the destruction of the Gardenia Garden.

But Xia Feng knew well that the petals of the gardenias had long been blossoming widely, unhealed for a long time.

The fierce wind whipped at his face, and Xia Feng tightly held Ms. Fu's waist, but the three of them, together with the couch, still slid backward with a hiss.

The ground crackled and burst in loud fissures, sliding back a full three meters before stopping abruptly with a crisp "pop."

Wrapped in a dark gray quilt, Princess Freya stood up, leaving Xia Feng completely exposed.

Xia Feng patted Sword Heart's cheek lightly, ordering in a mild voice, "Clean this up."

"Yes," Sword Heart obediently nodded and knelt between Xia Feng's legs.

She tied her smooth, long, straight black hair that covered her ears and neck into a loose ponytail with a hair band, revealing her delicate, pretty face with phoenix eyes that glanced sideways at Mr. Dongjun outside the door. Sword Heart quietly thought to herself that this was a fake, a puppet made of special materials, as she slowly bowed her head.

"....."

"!!!" Lord Yeli Dong could no longer hold back. Just a moment ago, the bedding had obscured the view, leaving a last glimmer of hope that perhaps nothing had happened.

Now, Sword Heart was directly in front of him, helping Xia Feng...

Xia Feng lazily sat on the sofa with legs apart, his black eyes quietly meeting his gaze, while his lips curled in a malicious, mocking smile. He seemed like a rat in a gutter temporarily gaining the upper hand, his demeanor petty and his arrogance extreme!

"Click—" Veins on his neck bulged terrifyingly, the wheelchair's armrest violently shattered into particles and instantly reformed. However, Lord Yeli Dong laughed heartily, "Very good, boy, very good!"

His stare was chilling.

By this time, the Inner Self also laughed.

[Shameful Event: You witnessed Sword Heart helping Xia Feng and Princess Freya clean up the blood-stained battlefield after the war (✓)]

[Current progress of Shameful Events: 8/8 (✓)]

[Successfully lifted the Shame Spirit Eight-Eye Curse——]

[Received a reward from the curse rules: Dragon Heart Flame]

"Boom—" A mysterious flame, a mix of rose gold and dark red, quietly appeared right in front of the youth in the wheelchair.

The young man in the wheelchair was stunned for a moment, his cold and fierce eyes shimmered brilliantly, and the cold fury within them dissolved in an instant.

The veins on his forehead, neck, and the back of his hands also calmed and faded.

His lips lightly curled into a smile, "We've finally succeeded."

At this moment, the Inner Self and Outer Self's memories merged once again.

He felt no anger anymore. His handsome face remained calm, his fingers tapping the armrest lightly, and he ordered softly, "Alright, Sword Heart, Lei Ya, there's no need to continue acting."

Sword Heart's white neck pulsated, and she forcibly swallowed her saliva. She abruptly looked up, lazily wiped the corner of her red lips, and her phoenix eyes fiercely glanced at Xia Feng before turning to look back at the door.

With a thought from her, the silver doors blocking Lord Yeli held suddenly clicked and swung open inward.

The wheelchair smoothly slid in, Xia Feng's gaze had already returned to a stagnant one, and his body, totally uncontrollable, suddenly flew up to face Lord Yeli Dong.

His neck was seized by Lord Yeli Dong, the superior cold eyes glanced at him indifferently, and Xia Feng felt a burning pain as the soul-punishing flames engulfed his limbs and torso.

"Sir, this is an alchemy puppet borrowed at a high price from the Mo Group, are you sure you want to destroy it?" Sword Heart, having tidied up the neckline of her dress, walked over in high heels.

Lord Yeli Dong glanced at the faint traces of moisture on Sword Heart's red lips, and narrowed his eyes, speaking softly:

"Though it's just a puppet without any consciousness, it still needs to be killed."

"Mo Kui will sense that this puppet's core has disappeared. When he comes to seek the cause tomorrow, pay him whatever compensation he asks for."

Sword Heart noticed Mr. Dongjun's gaze, bowed her head, and quietly licked her lips, cleaning off the last remnants, then nodded respectfully, "Yes."

Princess Freya had already used Repair Skill to mend the wine-red dress that had been torn to shreds by the bad students, restoring the split from the waist down to the bend of her legs. Her black crystal hairpin also redid her hair, restoring her elegant and composed demeanor.

She let down the tight, dark gray bedding, her blushed, beautiful face returning to its cold, icy demeanor, as she walked on high heels towards the door, indifferently speaking:

"This absurd drama has concluded its performance with you; I need to go take a bath, don't bother me if it's not necessary."

Seeing that Princess Freya was in a bad mood, Lord Yeli Dong knew Lei Ya was probably disgusted by the Xia Feng puppet.

He didn't try to persuade her further, only saying softly:

"In ten minutes, I will perform the Holy Release Ceremony at the birthday banquet. Lei Ya, the scene of an A-Class Spiritual Artifact's Holy Release is not commonly seen, and my Spiritual Artifact is likely to become a Fake S-Class. If you're interested, you might want to come and watch."