Chapter 117: A Mere World-Ending Witch
The sensation of being pinned down by Mu Qingtong was far from pleasant.
This woman had used a clever technique to lock his joints, causing him to instantly lose all strength whenever he tried to move, leaving his whole body incredibly sore.
Xia Feng tentatively struggled with his hands, but his wrists were firmly held above his head, forcing his armpits wide open and his chest to rise.
He gritted his teeth and tried to push Mu Qingtong off with his abdomen, but it was useless. This woman’s core strength was just as formidable as his, and once she gained the upper hand, she could pin him down completely.
“Mr. Xia, do you surrender yet?” Wisps of silvery-white hair fell onto Xia Feng’s sweaty, panting face. The stunning woman looked down at him from her golden eyes in the darkness, a faint smile playing on her lips.
Xia Feng’s black eyes held a hint of annoyance, but then he suddenly smiled. “Miss Mu, don’t force me to use some dirty tricks.”
Dirty tricks? Mu Qingtong was stunned for a moment. The man’s face, reflected in her eyes, suddenly lifted!
“!!” Mu Qingtong quickly dodged by tilting her head back. However, this very movement forced her to loosen her grip from below. Thud—
Xia Feng had been waiting for this moment. He powerfully arched his back, pinning the silver-haired woman beneath him again. Just as he was about to lock her joints with the same move, Mu Qingtong suddenly lowered her head and bit his side neck!
“Hiss—” Caught off guard, Xia Feng’s lower body lost its strength, and they began to roll on the ground.
Their struggle sent them rolling from the doorway to the center of the empty room.
“Mu Qingtong! Are you a dog?!”
Xia Feng’s furious roar echoed in the darkness.
“Heh~ You wanted to kiss me with such vulgarity, are you a pervert?”
“I call that tactics, do you understand tactics?”
“Oh, I call this tactics too.”
After a brief verbal exchange, neither of them could gain the upper hand.
Xia Feng’s black eyes widened, his neck craned. Beneath his face, contorted with slight pain and gritted teeth, lay disheveled silver hair. He could feel her pearly white teeth finally releasing his side neck, but he still felt as if he were being entwined by a viper.
Without the ability to use Spirit Pressure or Spirit Artifacts, the purely physical confrontation quickly consumed their stamina.
By this point, both of them were exhausted.
In the darkness, only their heaving breaths could be heard, rising and falling.
“Mr. Xia, still not surrendering?”
“Heh heh~ I can still fight for another three hundred rounds!”
After a silent stare, Mu Qingtong said helplessly, “Fine. Since we can’t determine a winner, let’s call it a draw for today. Mr. Xia, would you please let me go?”
“You first.”
“No way. If I let go first, you’ll definitely sneak attack me.” Mu Qingtong shook her head. She knew this guy too well; since she had bitten him earlier, he was surely thinking of retaliating suddenly.
“Sneak attack you? Am I that kind of person??” Xia Feng was very displeased. Did this Evil Witch doubt his character?
“Fei.” Seeing that further discussion was pointless, Mu Qingtong suddenly said coldly.
“Master, I’m here.” The maid figure reappeared above them.
Xia Feng’s eyes sharpened, and he also called out, “Hong.”
The Mo Dao, suspended in the distance, suddenly flew over and transformed into a humanoid form, standing in front of the maid.
Strangely, the maid’s attire had changed. This time, she was wearing a classical maid outfit in red and white, with a pure white mask bearing no pattern on her side forehead. Her face was pointed, and a tiny character ‘Fei’ was artfully drawn at the corner of her rose-red eye.
She made no move, merely tilting her head as she looked at the man and woman on the ground before her, her voice languid and sincere:
“The wise Fei God once said that without friction of the flesh, how can there be sparks of the soul. Master, if you wish to understand your kind better, I suggest you engage in a deep physical friction with him~”
“Fei, it seems you’re asking for confinement again.”
As Mu Qingtong’s cold voice sounded, Xia Feng noticed that the woman embracing him on his body instantly changed, becoming slightly more petite.
A strand of crimson soft hair fell onto his ear and neck. The maid slowly raised her head, her crimson, gorgeous pupils curving seductively. Her two smooth arms lazily hooked around Xia Feng’s nape.
Just as Xia Feng’s pupils dilated, the corner of her lips curled into a bizarre smile, her murmuring seductive voice filled with enchantment:
“Listen to me, from this moment on, you will fall irrevocably in love with—”
Before she could finish speaking, her red and white dress suddenly dispersed. At the same time, Mu Qingtong’s cold, sharp voice rang out: “Scram.”
The maid turned into a clear crimson spiritual light and vanished.
Xia Feng’s black eyes narrowed. He stood up and looked suspiciously at Mu Qingtong. This woman, just like him, had clearly held back some of her moves.
However, judging by Mu Qingtong’s attitude, this maid named ‘Fei’ seemed to be somewhat uncontrollable.
On their previous two meetings, he remembered ‘Fei’ always being expressionless and speaking only when necessary, but being very obedient to Mu Qingtong.
Yet, just now, she had acted like a completely different person.
“There’s no point in continuing this duel, so let’s call it a draw. Mr. Xia, what do you think?”
“Actually, I think I had a slight edge.”
“?” Mu Qingtong really wanted to punch this guy again. She said in a low voice, “In that case, Mr. Xia, do you dare to have another match in a month?”
Now that she had a general understanding of Xia Feng’s strength and state, she only needed a little more time to grow rapidly and master the power to completely thrash Xia Feng!
“Another match in a month…” Xia Feng raised an eyebrow. He felt Mu Qingtong’s fighting spirit, which was like the wonderful feeling of willingly working overtime until midnight for the company!
Xia Feng’s lips curved. Yes, that’s right! Miss Mu, as long as you’re willing to work overtime, you’ll eventually have a chance to get on top of your boss, Xia!
Xia Feng smiled and nodded calmly. “Alright, then Miss Mu, we’ll see. I look forward to the day you finally defeat me.”
Defeat you? No, I want to control you! Mu Qingtong smiled faintly and remained silent, opening the safe house.
After that, Xia Feng didn’t linger at the villa and left, claiming to have urgent matters.
The black-dressed woman stood at the villa’s main entrance, watching the man’s retreating figure, and gave a faint smile.
Mr. Xia, it’s a pleasure to meet you. At least now I know the world didn’t slack off when creating geniuses.
***
After leaving the villa, Xia Feng rushed home without delay and began setting up a teleportation array.
He couldn’t wait. He had to increase his Mental Power quickly.
Although Mu Qingtong and his Spirit Artifacts were both Alpha-class, their Spirit Artifacts focused on different areas. Mu Qingtong’s Spirit Artifact would have a slight advantage in the early stages.
Xia Feng’s copying and plundering ability was of the developmental type. Once he had more Spirit Artifact slots, and each slot was filled with A-class, or even S-grade Spirit Artifacts…
At that time, he would be invincible.
A mere World-Ending Witch, he could crush her with a flick of his hand~
But for now, he needed to find a way to quickly increase his Mental Power. As long as he had enough Mental Power, Mu Qingtong’s Alpha-class Spirit Artifact would be useless in their next duel.
He was already looking forward to the surprised expression of this little witch when she was frustrated.
The formation activated, and the world spun.
Xia Feng opened his eyes with a nervous heart and once again found himself in the Evil Dragon Space.
My writing felt off today, so I was a bit slow. Two more chapters will be posted before midnight.
