I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Xia Feng waited for several seconds.

But he found that Mu Qingtong didn't seem to... chase after him at all!

He suspiciously activated the Eye of Decompilation and saw that Miss Mu was leisurely walking on the snow, without any sign of being provoked, even with a faint smile on her lips.

Really, not angry at all?

Xia Feng couldn't help but doubt himself, thinking maybe his provocation skills had declined?

After pondering for a moment, Xia Feng thought to himself, and the luxurious room around him disappeared, replaced by a serene garden filled with gardenias.

Glass walls, sofa, coffee table... the familiar environment once again came into Xia Feng's view.

Meanwhile, Mu Qingtong didn't make him wait long.

She soon arrived outside the safe house, entered the Gardenia Garden, and walked along the pebble path with her black skirt and high heels, making a gentle clicking sound that was pleasing to the ear.

With her elegant steps, the icy blue coldness brought from outside ignited like little fireflies, swirling around her.

Mu Qingtong squinted her beautiful eyes slightly, looked around with interest, "So, this is the place where you had your tryst with Freya?"

Euonymus, gardenias, pebble path, and the open living room set in the center of the garden, the environment was naturally harmonious.

Xia Feng leaned back on the sofa, his black eyes quietly watching the silver-haired woman approaching slowly, he said nothing, yet seemed to say everything.

Seeing his arrogant and fearless demeanor, Mu Qingtong's unexplainable anger grew more and more impatient.

"Mr. Xia, it seems you haven't taken my words to heart at all." She sighed helplessly.

"Hm? Your words?" Xia Feng leaned back, pretending to be puzzled, "What words?"

He clearly remembered Mu Qingtong's warning.

At the time, just before entering the Sky Fortress, Mu Qingtong was full of threats: "Don't do anything that will make me angry, okay?"

But then...

During the act with Ms. Fu, both she and he inadvertently went too far...

As for how it could have come to such a point, perhaps it's the best proof that in this vast world, nothing is impossible.

It hadn't happened before, but now it has!

"Mr. Xia, answer me, where is your Primordial Yang?" This is what Miss Mu asked after merging with his body.

But as a jerk, no, as a single dog who is not in a 'boyfriend/girlfriend relationship or marital relationship' with Mu Qingtong, he chose to ignore this personal question from Miss Mu.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xia, after you kill Lord Yeli Dong, I'll 'kill' you again." This was Miss Mu's final gentle announcement after descending.

"In this world, it's very hard to step over ants without crushing them."

The black-skirted woman's eyes softened, and her tone was calm, "Mr. Xia, I hope that after today, you can continue to brag in front of me like you always do."

"Tch—" Xia Feng crossed his legs, his composed black eyes full of disdain, "So much nonsense, are we fighting or not?"

Buzz—!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Feng felt an apocalyptic spiritual power crash down, causing his Spiritual Body to emit a trembling wail.

His physical body and soul couldn't move at all at this moment, his thoughts no longer his own.

This was Mu Qingtong's Holy Release ability · King's Will, which seemed even stronger because of her Ascension; fortunately, Xia Feng's spiritual power, which had grown to the Wise Man level, gave him some capital to resist.

But Xia Feng didn't move, still lazily leaning back on the sofa, as three energy beams that tore through space rushed towards him around the black-skirted woman.

"Boom—!" But in the next instant, they all veered off course, hitting the edge of the walls, creating three black holes that continually expanded.

The black holes quickly shrunk back to normal under the restorative power of the safe house.

It must be said, the A-level Spiritual Artifact · Eye of Mistakes is quite practical, as long as it can sense an energy attack, it can block or deflect it.

The only downside is that the higher the power it blocks, the more spiritual quantity it consumes.

But basically, as long as it's not power that can kill him instantly, ranged attacks are very tough to hit him, let alone cause damage.

"Miss Mu, if this is all you've got, I'd advise you to wash your ass clean, then bend over and submit to me." Xia Feng leisurely chuckled, calmly watching the slowly approaching black-skirted woman.

Swoosh—

But before he finished speaking, his black eyes instinctively narrowed, a strange mental sting almost made him faint, his vision briefly darkened.

But through his Spiritual Sense, he clearly sensed that 9/10 of his spiritual power inexplicably drained away, floating out in a stream of air from the back of his head, before condensing into the black-skirted, silver-haired form of Mu Qingtong.

A clone? Xia Feng recognized, this should be Miss Mu's clone.

But how could Miss Mu's clone come out of his mind??

Before Xia Feng could think more, his vision returned to brightness, and he found himself sitting on the black-skirted woman's lap, a slender hand coming from under his armpit to tilt his jaw up suddenly,

with red lips near his ear, a cool and indifferent voice: "Mr. Xia, sometimes being too arrogant appears foolish, daring to look into my eyes for so long?"

Click—click—

The black crystal high heels arrived near the sofa, Xia Feng's black eyes slowly lifted, the silver-haired woman's exquisitely beautiful face still had a faint smile, but her beautiful eyes carried a touch of superiority.

She reached out and patted Xia Feng's cheek, lifted by the clone, "Mr. Xia, daring to be so arrogant without knowing all my Holy Release abilities. Who gave you the courage? Your ignorance?"

With that, she used the Sealing Spirit Skill, directly sealing Xia Feng's Spiritual Pressure and Spiritual Sense.

Although she couldn't seal the Spiritual Artifacts, without spiritual quantity and spiritual power support, most of Mr. Xia's Spiritual Artifacts couldn't function.

Xia Feng struggled left and right, but the physical strength of Mu's clone was as strong as the main body, making it difficult to escape.

Seeing Mr. Xia's struggling appearance, the silver-haired woman's beautiful eyes under her half-framed gold glasses softly curved, seemingly finding some amusement, the clone clamped Mr. Xia's chin harder, forcing him to look up intensely, his sharp black eyes gazing up at her.

"Mr. Xia, this game should end here."

Mu Qingtong looked down with cold beautiful eyes, "Admit your love interest in me. As long as you offer a love called Loyalty to me, I will let you go, how about that?"

Love interest? Xia Feng blinked, huh~ Silly witch, don't you think you've already won?

In fact, Xia Feng could still use the Spirit Baby Transformation to self-destruct his Spiritual Base.

Lord Yeli Dong's Spiritual Base had already been refined into a Spirit Baby by him, ready for self-destruction at any time.

Then using the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor to resurrect, he could easily break free from Mu Qingtong's control.

But he didn't intend to use it.

Because he was very curious to see what Miss Mu intended to do with the Spiritual Clothes of the Sea of Memory.