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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 695

Chapter 696: You two have such a good relationship? Aunt Mu?

“If that’s the case, please return, old sir.” Cha Nai Xue said with a faint smile.
The black-robed old man was obviously startled, and frowned, “Your Excellency Saintess, have you thought it through? This strange purple mist may have an unknown usurpation effect. Even our Young Master cannot guarantee survival in such a strange environment.”
Cha Nai Xue’s formulaic smile remained unchanged, and she nodded, concise and comprehensive, “We have our own countermeasures.”
The black-robed old man’s brows furrowed even deeper, and then he looked at the green-dressed woman with doubt, “Where is Saintess Qiue?”
Jiang Qiue’s ethereal beautiful eyes were indifferent, and she was too lazy to speak, her meaning was obvious.
Seeing this, the black-robed old man cast a deep glance at the two women, and said no more. His figure flickered a few times before returning to the side of the lion-riding youth, and he explained a few words in a low voice.
The lion-riding youth gazed in the direction of Xia Feng and the others, his orange eyes squinted, his gaze thoughtful, and he chuckled and shook his head.
“Young Master, should we forcibly pull Cha Nai Xue in?” the old man asked in a low voice.
“No need, my kind invitation has been conveyed. Since these women do not recognize the situation, let them perish on their own.”
“The will of heaven and destiny has its own fixed number. This is the fate they chose themselves.”
“Yes.”
Not far away, the Burning Angel Disciple was located.
Although Leng Xiu didn’t know why the lion-riding youth was targeting Xia Feng, it didn’t matter anymore.
He himself was very annoyed by the lion-riding youth’s show-off, but now, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.
What surprised him even more was that those women actually refused the lion-riding youth’s invitation for protection for Xia Feng, which was ridiculous.
Leng Xiu had long discovered that this strange purple mist had strong penetration, and ordinary defensive means couldn’t stop it. Even if they hid in a space, the purple mist could penetrate the spatial barrier and seep in, trapping them like a turtle in a jar.
Unless they possessed a truly outrageous divine artifact that only existed in legends, or a god descended, only conceptual abilities could barely defend against this evil and bizarre purple mist.
Xia Feng and the other three did not look like beings with conceptual abilities.
The three women themselves could have survived under the protection of the lion-riding youth, but a single thought of not recognizing the situation was the difference between life and death.
“It seems we don’t need to make a move, these four mice will seek their own death,” Leng Xiu said with a teasing low laugh, and then shook his head, “What a pity.”
“If a few mice die, they die,” Fen Cheng said indifferently in a deep voice, “The old lunatic, Saint Pastor Angi, is our target.”
“Tsk, but these guys are provoking us so much, shouldn’t we give them a lesson?”
“Alright, Blood Ghost, don’t be distracted. Light Disciple can’t hold on for long! Hurry up and contact Your Excellency Tianci!”
At the same time.
Xia Feng was somewhat surprised that Cha Nai Xue would refuse so decisively, and tutted in surprise, “Naisue Older Sister, you believe so much that I have a way to escape this danger?”
Cha Nai Xue blinked, then suddenly hugged the arm of the black-dressed woman beside her, her sweet little face pressing against the face of the silver-haired, golden-eyed woman, and said with a soft smile, “Little Feng, you’re overthinking it. I am Miss Mu’s female slave~”
“Since Miss Mu isn’t leaving, I naturally won’t leave either.”
Mu Qingtong’s delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but she didn’t show any displeasure. She just coldly ordered, “Let go.”
Xia Feng: “?”
Wait, since when did you two have such a good relationship? Aunt Mu??
Heh heh~ Xia Feng thought to himself, raising his eyebrows and wanting to say more, but Mu Qingtong glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, “That’s enough, Mr. Xia. If you don’t take out the tower soon, we’re really going to die.”
Tower? What tower? Cha Nai Xue and Jiang Qiue raised their eyebrows, surprised in their hearts, could he really have a countermeasure?
Jiang Qiue herself was prepared to pay the price of losing her mind and severing ties to save herself.
As for Cha Nai Xue, she actually had a hidden powerful trump card that she had always kept in her heart, never telling anyone.
This trump card was called [Tomb Ghost Gate]. Although it might not guarantee survival 100%, if she fought with all her might, there was still about a 19% chance of taking Xia Feng and the other two to escape this place together.
The reason she had always hidden this trump card was because she wanted to use it to deal with Xia Feng.
That’s right, she had never forgotten her wish, or rather, her obsession, to rebel and turn this high and mighty childhood sweetheart into her male slave, and to imprison and humiliate him severely!
She was truly unwilling to reveal her strongest trump card unless it was absolutely necessary.
Xia Feng didn’t know Cha Nai Xue’s sinister thoughts, nor did he have time to care. He transmitted a message to Jiang Qiue, “I will conjure a giant tower next. Please use Immortal Words to cast a disguise spell on the tower’s body.”
“Okay,” Jiang Qiue nodded in agreement.
Xia Feng had witnessed Jiang Qiue’s disguise technique using Immortal Words in the Bei Qiu Abyss, and the effect was very good. Perhaps due to her high authority and status, it was even better than Miss Mu’s Bronze Mask.
Lost in thought, Xia Feng opened his palm, and abyssal black flowing light emerged from his palm, swirling upwards like a vortex, condensing into the shape of a black tower, with patterns faintly appearing on it.
But with Jiang Qiue’s Immortal Words, this black tower became indistinct again.
“Swish—”
At the same time, the black tower suddenly floated into the air, rapidly expanding in this world, like Sun Wukong’s Ruyi Jingu Bang. It was only palm-sized at first, but in a few seconds, it reached from the ground to the sky!
However, the complete manifestation of the Refining God Tower took much longer, and it stopped expanding only after a full seven seconds.
“Rumble—!!”
With a humming landing, the earth trembled, and the base of the giant tower smashed into the ground, sinking dozens of meters. It finally stopped because it hit the seal underground.
“Buzz—!!!” The moment it stopped, abyssal black divine aura spread out like a sky-shattering tsunami! The purple mist that surged close to the dark giant tower was like being hit by a nuclear bomb—
In just one second, it surged back and scattered madly for tens of thousands of miles!
The entire outer city, which was almost covered by purple mist, was instantly cleared, the sky was clear, and the air was fresh.
A towering giant tower that could not be seen to the end thus stood in the center of the outer city out of thin air. The tower walls were as dark as ink, with eerie patterns carved and etched on them, exuding an ancient and wild aura of mystery and majesty.
In addition, countless bronze-like chains ran through the tower body, intertwining upwards in circles like a cage, reaching into the clouds and breaking through the universe.
All beings in heaven and earth seemed insignificant before it, like ants.
However, these were scenes seen by Xia Feng and Jiang Qiue.
Under Jiang Qiue’s authority, the Immortal Word of [Unaccountable] was bestowed upon this black tower. In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a sky-piercing giant tower that was entirely abyssal black and indistinct.
They could not discern what it was from its appearance, but they could still feel its vast and boundless aura.
Jiang Qiue looked up at the giant tower with her ethereal beautiful eyes, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her expression pale. This tower looked so familiar…
The true appearance of the dark tower body was reflected in her pupils, and her pupils slowly contracted, unable to hide her shock.
However, she quickly suppressed her emotions and regained her cool and calm demeanor, but the transmission in Xia Feng’s mind was not calm: “This is… the Refining God Tower? How do you have the Refining God Tower?!”


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Bound to Witch of Destruction

Bound to Witch of Destruction

我绑定了灭世魔女
Score 6.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
After Xia Feng found himself transmigrated, he faced a horrifying twist—his heart had been inexplicably removed. In its place was a damaged, malevolent heart with a grim expiration date: it would only last eighteen years. But this wasn’t just any heart; it was a magical one, capable of synchronizing with the strength of its chosen target. To survive, Xia Feng made a desperate choice: he bound himself to the future villain destined to bring about the world’s destruction—the Witch of Destruction. Her strength would become his strength. The more powerful she grew, the more powerful he would become! With this newfound connection, Xia Feng quickly realized that picking fights wasn’t just a bad habit—it was a survival strategy. With a sly grin, he taunted, “Miss Witch, I’ll admit you’re strong… but not strong enough!”

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