Chapter 1008: What the hell did the World-Ending Witch steal?
2025-06-20 Author: Fingertip Madness
Chapter 1008: What the hell did the World-Ending Witch steal?
The sudden change was resolved, and the people on the ground watched everything that happened on the cloud platform in confusion.
Before they could react, Mother stood behind the boy in the wheelchair, her gaze sweeping down. She said in a majestic, light voice:
“This time, Xia Feng has made great contributions to helping this Lord’s promotion. From now on, he will be my palace’s fourth disciple and my only attendant minister.”
“!!!”
The brief, calm words stirred up a storm of shock in everyone’s hearts.
In Mother’s inner circle, only women had ever been accepted as disciples, becoming maid-in-waitings, and they would receive personal tutelage.
This was the first time a man had been accepted as a disciple!
And it was that evil disciple who had once disrespected Mother’s sub-palace!
Everyone felt a sudden inexplicable chest tightness, their vision blurring.
What happened to the promised punishment for Xia Feng, the evil disciple! They had all thought that once the dust settled, they would have the opportunity to deal with this person named Xia.
But they never expected that Mother would not only not punish him but would also protect him.
An attendant minister held the same status as the three maid-in-waitings, second only to Mother and above all others!
Even the Twelve Seats did not dare to harm or disrespect him in the slightest, or it would be disrespecting Mother!
An Xingjia cursed inwardly, Lei Chonghua panted like an ox, and Bai Shou Xian rubbed his temples with a solemn expression. The expressions of the seated members varied, but they were all stifled.
Hezi and Jin Xiangfeng exchanged glances. Even in Hezi’s emotionally detached eyes, a flicker of surprise flashed.
Ke Yanqing parted her red lips. She, however, was not surprised.
She had experienced too many emotional ups and downs in the past three days. Unless Xia Feng was actually Mother’s master, forcing Mother to make this decision, which would be an outrageous thing, would be worth her surprise.
As for now, scenes of her ridiculous life flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.
Konan, whom she had accidentally killed at birth, and the Konan who suddenly appeared in her memory turned out to be fake. Then Corvis betrayed Mother and was killed by Konan himself.
She no longer had a younger brother.
Ke Yanqing slowly closed her eyes, only to hear a majestic command: “From now on, Xia Feng will be your fourth junior brother. Yan Qing, you take him away first. Xiang Feng and Hezi, you will preside over the general situation. This Lord will go and deal with Kikyō Sayame first.”
Ke Yanqing looked up blankly. The people around her gradually moved away, and the world seemed to fall silent, all the noise inaudible.
Junior brother?
Konan Xia Feng had become her junior brother?
Heh.
Heheheh. This attendant is truly going mad!
She’s gone mad. She covered her increasingly red face and eyes with one hand. She suddenly remembered that Xia Feng was still an Abyssal Saint!
This Abyssal Saint, who always acted so haughtily, had the leisure to pretend to be her younger brother!
On the wheelchair, Xia Feng silently watched Ke Yanqing cover her face, lower her umbrella, her classical qipao dress trembling imperceptibly. The atmosphere was eerie, and inexplicably somewhat terrifying.
No, it felt like this woman was going crazy.
Xia Feng cursed inwardly. Hua Biao must have done it on purpose, leaving Ke Yanqing behind, clearly to give Ke Yanqing a chance to avenge Corvis!
Just then, the umbrella was lifted, and her cool, gentle beautiful eyes were calm. Her serene, pretty face was tender. “Xiao Nan, Sister Qing will take you home.”
Xia Feng: “…”
Truly terrifying.
They flew out of Sparrow God Mountain on a golden sparrow and then headed towards the central tower of the city.
Xia Feng had long felt that Ke Yanqing’s thought process was not quite normal. Now, it seemed to be not a question of normalcy, but that she had gone mad.
At the tower summit,
Xia Feng walked towards the Sumeru Gate and looked back.
In the misty drizzle, the woman in the classical qipao raised her umbrella, her cool, gentle eyes remained warm, watching him gaze into the distance.
“…”
Xia Feng frowned, twitched the corner of his lips, and said with a faint smile, “Ke Yanqing, this Seat is not interested in suddenly having an elder sister, but having a female slave… that’s possible.”
“A female slave?”
Ke Yanqing was stunned. She remembered how she had been talking to Vais on the communicator earlier, only to kneel before Xia Feng, begging with her backside exposed. She pursed her lips and nodded gently, “If Xiao Nan likes it, Sister Qing can too.”
“…”
Alright, you win! Xia Feng couldn’t be bothered to deal with her anymore. He turned and entered the Sumeru Gate.
As soon as he entered the Heavenly Realm, the snow-skirt woman pounced down from the sky. Her massive, soft bosom pressed against Xia Feng’s lips and nose, making him unable to breathe.
He hugged Cha Nai Xue’s waist and twirled her twice. Amidst the fluttering snow dress, he patted her backside. “Alright, get down quickly.”
Cha Nai Xue landed, her slender arms still around Xia Feng’s neck. Her sweet little face was tense, and she pursed her lips. “Little Feng, you don’t *really* have thoughts about that cheap woman, do you…”
As she spoke, her delicate eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly, her eyelids drooped, and her purple eyes dimmed. “I guess so. She looks like she knows how to please you, unlike Sister Nai Xue, who doesn’t even know how to please Little Feng.”
“…”
Xia Feng’s black eyes narrowed slightly. He grabbed her voluptuous backside through her skirt. “Speak normally.”
“~” Cha Nai Xue’s ear roots flushed. She leaned to his ear and hummed, her voice suddenly changing to Mu Qingtong’s cold and indifferent tone, but she said timidly and softly, “Sister is speaking normally~ Master~~~”
Her voice was enchanting and bone-melting. The seductive scent wafted into his ear as she leaned close. Xia Feng’s nerves tightened, his whole body instantly heated up, and his breathing quickened. This Tea Bitch! She was getting better and better at provoking him.
Just then, Xia Feng looked up as if sensing something.
The domain of the Fate World was shrinking. This meant that the seven Fate Tokens had been found and merged into one, and the Calamity Realm was beginning to dissipate.
The Fate World was entering the settlement phase.
These had little to do with Xia Feng. He had killed Corvis, his ‘closest person,’ and only received a ‘resurrection-type’ reward.
He could resurrect one intelligent being below the second stage who had died in the Fate World.
There was no need to hesitate. He chose to resurrect bodyguard Uncle Lin Han’s daughter, Lin Xi. This girl had been cruelly killed by Nian Gengcheng before. Her strength was not high, meeting the resurrection conditions.
At the same time, he looked at the Real World through the Sumeru Gate.
The misty rain was swept back into the overcast sky. The sky-covering Great Sin warship, like a primordial beast, broke through the dense clouds and descended towards the land.
Huang Zhaoyue, Great Sin Shadow Venerable · Yin Mian, and Jin Yangtian appeared on the ruins of the ground, walking slowly towards the central tower from three directions.
Behind Jin Yangtian was the Jin Yang Power Factions, possessing the S-class legacy · Mirror of Fantasy. this Spirit Robe was the item Xia Feng was most interested in among all the trades.
Jin Yangtian had previously said that after the Fate World disappeared, he would come to seek cooperation and trade with him.
Although he hadn’t specified what kind of cooperation, Xia Feng could guess it was related to the Blazing Sun Divine Domain and the Heavenly Martial Empress.
As for Great Sin Shadow Venerable · Yin Mian, he brought the Holy Dragon Judgment.
Miss Mu was in a crisis in the second great area. He said he had a way to help her escape, which was with this Holy Dragon Judgment.
Sigh, the World-Ending Witch, who always caused trouble, still needed me, Xia, to save her. Xia Feng clicked his tongue inwardly.
“They have increased the blockade. Pillar State · Fule Shi’s avatar has personally arrived. Mr. Xia, we need to hurry. It might not even be enough time for two days. I can only hold on for six hours at most,” a cold, clear female voice sounded in Xia Feng’s mind.
“…” Xia Feng frowned. No, what the hell did you steal?
An Epic-class God Relic shouldn’t cause such a huge commotion, should it?
Xia Feng pushed Cha Nai Xue away, gave a few instructions, put on his black robe, and walked out of the Sumeru Gate again, returning to the Real World.
At the same time, he asked his question in his mind, but Miss Mu, for some reason, did not respond to him.
(End of this chapter)
