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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 446

Chapter 446: Calm

“Trash! You’re looking at this Princess!!” The stimulating factors wantonly teased Yi Nanxi’s sensitive nerve endings, joyfully dancing upon them.

Her beautiful eyes slowly dilated, her full, rounded thighs beneath the wedding dress trembled uncontrollably, and her delicate arms encircling Xia Feng’s neck tightened their grip.

“Trash… you, you don’t look!”

Watching Nanxi writhe and purr in the arms of the rat whose head he had already severed, listening to Nanxi’s trembling voice, filled with shame and anger, as if she were about to cry, Huaze Tuo’s eyelids twitched ferociously.

“This… how is this possible!”

Even after witnessing such a stimulating scene with his own eyes.

Huaze Tuo still believed it was his own hallucination.

Yes, a hallucination!

It must be a hallucination!

Nanxi was so arrogant and contemptuous, literally looking down on humans as a race!

So how could she voluntarily cling to a human, utter such subservient words, and coyly call him ‘Human Master’?

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Seeing Huaze Tuo frozen in place, Xia Feng didn’t rush. He patted Yi Nanxi’s curved buttocks, hidden by the wedding dress, “Are you trying to strangle me? Let go!”

Yi Nanxi’s beautiful back stiffened. Xia Feng’s two slaps almost made her faint. Her charming phoenix eyes, which had been meeting Huaze Tuo’s gaze, flickered with pink hearts. She twisted her slender waist from side to side, her body going soft as she completely slumped onto Xia Feng’s shoulder. She whispered into his ear, “Don’t, don’t do this. The trash is still watching this Princess…”

“??”

“!!!”

Doubt, shock, anger, hatred!

Huaze Tuo’s face turned green as he snapped back from his disbelieving stupor.

It was obvious that Yi Nanxi’s veil had been broken thanks to this rat!

Huaze Tuo immediately recalled Yi Nanxi’s abnormality when she was putting on the wedding ring earlier. That is to say, just now, this rat, through the wedding veil, had done Nanxi… right in front of him.

“!!!”

“Damn it all!!”

“How dare he! How dare this human beast!!”

Huaze Tuo’s eyelids drooped, his gaze rapidly turning cold and stern. His knuckles cracked as he stared venomously at Xia Feng.

“Bastard! I’ll kill you!!”

Huaze Tuo’s mind buzzed. At this moment, he only wanted to kill this rat that had crawled out of a gutter at all costs! He would dismember him into human-shaped pigs! Then find his family! And dismember them all into human-shaped pigs!!

*Swish—*

Huaze Tuo’s entire body was engulfed in cherry blossom-pink spiritual light. “So you’re faking death, huh? Let’s see if you can fake death again this time!”

At the same time, Xia Feng saw Huaze Tuo appear ten thousand meters away again. The surrounding spatial arrangements became chaotic. The pitch-black sky flipped into the ground, and the sky was now inverted with numerous dark, Gothic spires.

Four long swords made of peach blossom petals appeared out of thin air in the darkness. Behind them, arranged in a square, they all swished—and fiercely attacked Xia Feng.

“Bastard, die!”

A cold, indifferent voice echoed out of nowhere in the void, carrying endless killing intent, as if pronouncing Xia Feng’s death sentence.

However, this time, Huaze Tuo did not get his wish. The long swords rushing towards Xia Feng seemed to stutter, as if they had dropped frames. One moment they were in front of Xia Feng, and the next they were ten meters away.

They exploded on the ground like four bombs, the energy shattering into countless peach blossom petals.

Huaze Tuo was stunned. He couldn’t help but frown. Why was this ability so similar to his newly acquired ‘Spatial Point Misplacement’?

He refused to believe it. With a thought,

The countless peach blossom petals suspended in mid-air instantly drifted to a height of a hundred meters, converging into a blood-red beam without a hilt.

Like the might of thunder, the surrounding space boomed, creating countless kilometer-long threads of electric current. As the wind and clouds changed drastically, this cone of light, this unrestrained light flow, descended upon Xia Feng with a roar. “Buzz—!!”

However, Xia Feng simply looked up, his pupils, now glowing with white light, fixing on the light cone.

The light cone, once again stuttering, directly appeared a hundred meters away, about to smash into a few Mei Ling guards. With a casual wave of the hand from the distant Queen Mei Ling, this light cone was easily dispersed.

Seeing Xia Feng use this eerie method again, Huaze Tuo’s pupils contracted. He was shocked, indignant, and angry. Was it really the second stage of the Calamity Solution of the ‘Eye of Misplacement’?

“Damn it! How can this bastard use this ability?!”

“Could it be some similar ability?”

Huaze Tuo took a deep breath, calming his thoughts. His gaze was cold as he stared at Xia Feng, who had already jumped to the top of a distant high tower.

Yi Nanxi was still clinging to Xia Feng’s waist like an octopus, twisting her slender waist. Her silvery, waterfall-like wedding dress with its lace train fluttered in the wind, and she refused to come down.

Huaze Tuo had never seen Yi Nanxi act so flirtatiously before. In the past, Yi Nanxi would either insult him, look down on him with disdain, or mock him, acting like an aloof, invincible queen. When had she ever been like this?

Thinking of this, his composure was about to shatter.

But now, he had learned to control his emotions. Calm, calm!

“In times of great crisis, one must remain calm.”

After all, Nanxi was a Mei Ling. Due to her racial characteristics, it was indeed somewhat difficult for her to control her desires, which was why that rat found an opportunity to play with her so wantonly. Huaze Tuo took a deep breath. He was broad-minded and clearly understood that this was not Nanxi’s fault.

This was all the fault of that evil and despicable human bastard!

Yes, that’s it! After all, Nanxi hated humans…

Furthermore, when he saw that the rat had so easily dodged his attacks, Huaze Tuo realized that this bastard who had cuckolded him was actually very strong. He had been faking death intentionally before!

!

So Huaze Tuo understood that no matter how angry he was now, no matter how much he gritted his teeth, he couldn’t kill this rat that was so good at escaping through the sewers.

Instead of losing his reason and attacking recklessly, exposing a weakness for the rat to counter-kill him, it was better to wait for Queen Mei Ling to act personally!

Yes, he had calculated it long ago. This rat only had half an hour left. If he hadn’t obtained the sincere and voluntary recognition of a Mei Ling by then, Queen Mei Ling, Ilena, could take action against him!

At that time, even if this rat had many trump cards, they would be useless!

Because within the Calamity Realm, Ilena was invincible. Even gods would have the capital to contend with her.

Huaze Tuo stared coldly at Xia Feng in the distance, smiled faintly, and retreated directly to Queen Mei Ling’s side.

The young girl, dressed in a black and purple lolita-style dress, still sat elegantly with her legs crossed on the railing of the eighth floor, tossing a glass bead of peach blossoms suspended in her hand up and down.

Her phoenix eyes, with a hint of world-weariness, glanced at Huaze Tuo and she shook her head, full of boredom, “Boring. I thought you were going to play hero and save the beauty.”

Huaze Tuo had actually only met this Queen a few times and dared not be presumptuous. He said respectfully in a deep voice, “Your Majesty, when you make your move later, please do not completely exterminate that rat.”

“Keep his pathetic life. I have great use for him,” Huaze Tuo said coldly, his peach blossom eyes narrowing.

Although there was no fun to be had, Ilena did not blame Huaze Tuo. She nodded lightly, “Okay.”

Seeing that Huaze Tuo was not going to make any further moves, and to prevent exposing any weaknesses, Xia Feng immediately understood his intentions. However, he didn’t care.

After all, it was very simple for him to kill Huaze Tuo.

The A-class Spirit Artifact was already in hand. Now, all he needed to do was kill Huaze Tuo and take the Heart Calamity Demon Blood from him.

As for how to kill Huaze Tuo from a distance with his limited strength?

Xia Feng’s black eyes were calm. Looking at the man in the white suit in the distance, he simultaneously gathered a blood-colored dagger made of bloodworms in his hand and placed it against Yi Nanxi’s back.

This was also the reason why he had Yi Nanxi clinging to him. With the spiritual aspect of the Calamity Solution, their lives were connected.

“You lowly human~ Hurry up already~ This Princess still wants your fingers~ Please, oh please~ Uh—!!”

The dagger pierced her heart. Yi Nanxi’s sweet, cooing voice abruptly stopped. Her charming phoenix eyes, full of love, went blank.


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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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