Chapter 656: My level is above yours!
Chapter 657: Bliss
Mu Qingtong never expected that the Jade of Non-Love combined with the Sea of Memory would be completely ineffective.
However, this was indeed her own mistake.
She hadn’t considered that Mr. Xia’s feelings for her were diverse and complex.
But it didn’t matter; the failure just now would serve as a lesson.
“I’m sorry, Miss Mu, but my level is above yours!” Seeing the guy’s arrogant demeanor again, Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes.
What did he mean?
What was this guy trying to do?
She inexplicably had an ominous premonition.
Xia Feng smiled, quietly observing the silver-haired woman’s increasingly vigilant, cool, and aloof little face.
“What’s wrong, Miss Mu? I haven’t even made a move yet, and you’re already scared?” Xia Feng was extremely pleased. He had finally waited for this moment!
After Miss Mu revealed all her trump cards, he would deliver a killing blow!
Leaving her with no power to resist, utterly humiliated, and with nowhere to hide!
“Miss Mu, how about this: you can beg for mercy and say something nice first,” Xia Feng said leisurely, chuckling. “This way, when I reveal my trump card later, I’ll go a bit easier on you, so you won’t be too embarrassed.”
Seeing his unparalleled confidence, Mu Qingtong narrowed her golden, beautiful pupils. She carefully reviewed her actions but found no impropriety.
Therefore, even if Mr. Xia had managed to steal “Sea of Memory” through observation, it was unlikely he could use it to embarrass her.
The most likely scenario now was that Mr. Xia was trying to scare her.
Did he think he could fool her by fabricating some baseless trump card?
Thinking this, Mu Qingtong’s mood lightened slightly. Her indifferent expression remained unchanged. “Mr. Xia, just reveal whatever move you have.”
She smiled with interest. “I’m curious, how will you embarrass me?”
“Oh, Miss Mu, you’re quite brave,” Xia Feng raised an eyebrow. “Then, first, let go of my Spirit Pressure restriction.”
Mu Qingtong’s delicate eyebrows furrowed.
Seeing her hesitation, Xia Feng smiled slightly. “What, are you scared already?”
Mu Qingtong’s expression was calm. With a casual wave, she dispelled the Spirit Sealing Technique on Xia Feng. “Begin your performance, Mr. Xia.”
Mu Qingtong’s clone behind her also released Xia Feng’s hands.
Xia Feng shook his wrists and, without hesitation, began to mobilize Spirit Particles to construct the Spirit Particle Structure.
“So it was the Sea of Memory after all?” Mu Qingtong calmly observed Xia Feng’s actions, watching him extract a stream of memory light from the depths of his soul and combine it between his hands before releasing it instantly.
The holographic projection of the Sea of Memory that Mu Qingtong had set up was still there on the left.
Xia Feng, on the other hand, displayed the Sea of Memory on the right, forming another holographic projection.
The projected scene was of a laboratory.
The environment was designed with a strong sense of technology: white walls, smooth floors, and fluorescent lights embedded in the ceiling illuminating various industrial equipment for processing Spirit materials below.
There were a total of three Mu Qingtongs in the laboratory: one in a black dress and two in white coats.
The two in white coats stood on either side of a central console, wearing half-frame gold-rimmed glasses, their heads bowed in concentration.
As for the woman in the black dress, she stood before a glass pedestal in a corner.
She rested her hands on the edge of the pedestal, her beautiful eyes closed, exhaling a deep breath, her curled eyelids trembling slightly.
This was the scene Xia Feng had witnessed in the Nightmare River.
“Crack— Crack—”
“Crack—”
The cylindrical glass pedestal began to crack, centered around the fingertips of the black-dressed woman.
The cracks quickly spread across the entire glass surface. “Mr. Xia, don’t you often ask me if I like you?”
The black-dressed woman’s cool, light-gold beautiful eyes lowered, gazing at the human skull suspended above the pedestal. “Now, I can answer you.”
Her voice was ethereal, like the key that unlocked long-sealed shackles.
“!!!” The scene, deeply buried in Mu Qingtong’s memory, erupted forth and crashed directly into her sharply contracted, light-gold, cool pupils. Her snow-white neck, held high, stiffened slightly.
This guy! How could he know…
Xia Feng glanced at the two Mu Qingtongs in front of and behind him, savoring their gradually dazed, indifferent little faces and their widening and contracting astonished pupils. Bliss, it was truly blissful!
Xia Feng found himself falling in love with this feeling – he loved seeing Miss Mu’s bewildered and astonished expressions.
Especially when it was two Miss Mu’s at once.
Double the happiness!
His smile was more difficult to suppress than an AK at this moment. He reached out and patted the tense face of the Mu Qingtong behind him, then patted the soft, plump face of the Mu Qingtong in front of him, *pia~ pia~*
“Hey, hey, two Miss Mus, what’s wrong?”
“Your facial expressions are so stiff. Is something strange about to happen?” Xia Feng asked with full curiosity.
The two Mu Qingtongs turned their faces expressionlessly and stared at him for a second. Their golden pupils suddenly shifted to a light gold.
As Xia Feng was afflicted with strong control, Mu Qingtong’s right index fingertip sparked with purple electricity, turning into lightning snakes and charging towards the holographic projection of the Sea of Memory.
“!”
The Sea of Memory, this Spirit Robe, had a usage limitation: a specific memory could only be materialized once within 48 hours.
Clearly, Mu Qingtong intended to destroy this memory projection first to buy herself time.
But unfortunately, the foolish Miss Mu could only struggle in vain! Xia Feng’s pupils twisted into the appearance of twin pupils. Under the effect of the “Eye of Error,” the charging purple lightning snakes were deflected and completely absorbed by his “Absolute Twin Pupils.”
“Miss Mu, what are you doing?”
Xia Feng was under strong control and unable to move, but this didn’t prevent him from forming a supremely blissful, exaggerated smile, his dark eyes filled with teasing.
Seeing that long-range attacks were impossible, Mu Qingtong’s beautiful, delicate eyebrows furrowed. She ignored his provocation, simply tensing her little face, then bending her body to forcefully rush towards the laboratory projection.
“You’ve come all this way, and you still want to leave?” A golden light ring appeared between Xia Feng’s eyebrows and quickly expanded, enveloping the two of them.
B-grade Spirit Artifact · Vajra Ring, capable of restricting short-range teleportation within a certain scope.
Maid Fei, who had already appeared in the distance, flickered. Mu Qingtong’s spatial displacement failed, and she was forcibly pulled and restrained to the ground by Xia Feng’s Thousand-Hand Guanyin.
At the same time, Xia Feng unleashed his six tails, with three in front and three behind, encircling the waists and thighs of the two Mu Qingtongs respectively.
The three people, who had risen into the air due to Mu Qingtong’s sudden movement, were abruptly pulled back onto the sofa.
“Clang!”
Xia Feng utilized all his means, forcibly locking the twin Mu’s onto himself.
The tables have turned. This time, it was Xia Feng who grabbed the silver-haired woman’s chin. Under her gaze, filled with cold rage and golden eyes, he forcefully turned her cool, aloof little face to look at the laboratory projection.
“Miss Mu, didn’t you say you were very interested in my trump card?”
Xia Feng leaned in and whispered near her ear, where strands of her hair fell, and together with her shrinking golden pupils, he looked at the projection with great interest. “Now, are you still interested?”
In the projection, Mu Qingtong’s slender finger traced her cheekbone. Her cool eyes were now filled with too many emotions.
“Confusion, sorrow, anger, endless regret…”
Xia Feng also used his fingertip to trace the silver-haired woman’s face, lightly playing and stroking upwards from her tightly pressed lips. “Do you see? Miss Mu, these are your various emotions over the many days since my death~ The confusion of losing my company, the sorrow of your lover no longer being here, the anger of no longer being able to be toyed with by me~ and the endless regret of not confessing before I died!
“I must say, Miss Mu, your wonderful emotions are truly…”
Xia Feng’s thin lips moved closer to the silver-haired woman’s gradually, almost imperceptibly, warming earlobe. “…Blissful~”
“!!!”
