I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 394 - 369. Master and Slave
The living room was enormous.
Under the luxurious crystal chandelier, there was an independent bar, understated luxury sofas, an indoor swimming pool...
It should have been unanimous; the place didn't look like a living room.
In the far corner of the living room, the pristine classical curtains were half open, and through the clear floor-to-ceiling windows lay a sky of sparse mists.
Gazing down through the thin mist, one could observe the hustle and bustle of the metropolis with its population in the millions.
Xia Feng came to a stop and looked up at the colored glaze wall in front of him, where at the very top hung a simple mural.
In the painting, Mu Qingtong wore a silver crown, her elegant off-the-shoulder black gown trailed the ground, and atop the highest step of the palace staircase, her peerless beauty was serene and refined as her captivating eyes looked down upon the masses.
It was as if she was looking down on Xia Feng just as he happened to look up.
Xia Feng's black pupils narrowed slightly, sensing the chilly tingling of his neck hairs standing on end.
With a thought, he vanished from the spot!
"Zzzt!!"
At the same moment, nine serpent-like lightning bolts formed of purple electricity roared past where he disappeared.
Turning his head to look, he saw the woman in the black dress with the Purple Crystal flickering at her brow.
As her silver hair danced lightly, the woman's aura steadily surged while she continued to step forward gracefully.
Hiding in the Holy Knight Space, Xia Feng pressed his lips into a smile, "Miss Mu, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Xia."
The woman in the black dress responded calmly, "The time has come to draw the curtain on our duel."
"But Miss Mu, this is a sneak attack!" Xia Feng glanced around, "And this battlefield was your choice. I don't like it here; it's not fair."
"Mr. Xia, the battlefield doesn't talk about fairness."
As Mu Qingtong's indifferent voice fell, a silver-haired Lolita holding a large scythe leaped out of the space with a bloodthirsty chill curling her lips and charged at Xia Feng.
"Insignificant creature, you can go die now." The silver-haired Lolita's indifferent voice flashed before Xia Feng, the blood-colored scythe falling like the Death God's judgement from the heavens!
The Heavenly Destiny·Arrogance's Demon Scythe ability could ignore the Space Barrier and directly attack Xia Feng inside the Holy Knight Space.
The attack was so fast that it had already surpassed Xia Feng's reflexes, and he was unable to dodge given his lack of agility.
But he didn't plan to dodge.
Right now, he didn't have much, just an abundance of strange Spiritual Artifacts.
Many means of defense and escape.
The two switched positions, and the silver-haired Lolita's Demon Scythe slashed through empty air.
At the same time, their backs attracted each other, and Xia Feng immediately turned and embraced the silver-haired Lolita from behind!
Little Mu Qingtong was stupefied, a bad premonition rising.
"Activate," a man's light voice sounded beside her ear.
"!!!!!" The silver-haired Lolita instantly threw her head back, her cute face reddened, lips parted, and indifferent golden pupils glistened with moisture.
Mu Qingtong's brows furrowed; Mr. Xia's methods truly knew no bounds, he'd stop at nothing.
Bang— The silver-haired Lolita instantly transformed into a silver light and dissipated, only to condense once more just behind her.
But to her surprise, Xia Feng had also followed the silver-haired Lolita behind her at such a fast speed—it couldn't possibly be because of his agility!
Was it Space Ability?
Another high-Level space-oriented Spiritual Artifact? Mu Qingtong wondered.
After Xia Feng once more triggered the Shadow Mirror Shoes and switched places with the silver-haired Lolita, he immediately embraced the woman in the black dress and at the same time, his large hand seized a sensitive spot.
Activate—
Mu Qingtong was used to Xia Feng's pinching sneak attacks. She slightly furrowed her delicate brows and arched her slender neck backward, not making a sound.
Thud thud thud—
Xia Feng, embracing Mu Qingtong, fell to the ground and rolled toward the sofa and coffee table.
However, Xia Feng soon realized that the soft body in his arms had suddenly become more fragile, the vital points he was holding had shifted and shrunk considerably.
Looking down, he discovered that the person in his arms had turned into the maid Fei. Her delicate face was indifferent, emotionlessly turning to look back at him.
Xia Feng remembered, Miss Mu also possessed a swapping ability; she could switch places with maid Fei, although it also had a limited number of uses.
Fortunately, the marking was successful.
[Four Symbols Formation: Within the domain, two enemies have been marked by you, and you can instantly teleport behind them at any time.]
Xia Feng looked up and saw the lady in a black dress appearing at the top where the crystal chandelier hung. The purple crystal on her forehead levitated and merged with the chandelier.
The chandelier seemed to have gained some odd ability, immediately shooting out four chains that burst towards Xia Feng.
Xia Feng's pupils contracted imperceptibly!
He acutely sensed the chains possessed an incredibly powerful sealing force. Once bound, he would be completely immobilized, and even space-based Spiritual Artifacts would be sealed.
In a flash of thought, Xia Feng cautiously locked eyes with the floating lady in black and her golden iris. He slightly smiled, forcefully grasping the vital point of maid Fei and activating the excitement ring.
Fei hadn't expected her master's fiancé to be so perverted; he didn't even spare her. Her indifferent, emotionless face blushed, her crimson pupils turning hazy.
"Master...." She looked up at her master floating above, murmuring through her lips.
[Four Symbols Formation: Within the domain, three enemies have been marked by you, and you can instantly teleport behind them at any time.]
"..." Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes became colder. "Mr. Xia, you won't have much time to be arrogant."
Xia Feng teleported behind the silver-haired lolita, lightly smiling, "Miss Mu, if all you have are words, I suggest you admit defeat now, so I won't have to waste my effort."
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
The four sealing chains swiftly turned and tracked.
Mu Qingtong looked down with a focused gaze, turning to find Mr. Xia's voice suddenly behind her.
His lips quietly teased her ear with a low chuckle, "What are you looking for?"
Behind her blossomed six long, fluffy light tails, binding the man behind her tightly.
But the man behind once again disappeared, reappearing behind maid Fei, disdainfully looking up at her, "Is that all?"
Mr. Xia looked very pleased with himself.
Mu Qingtong pondered, "So you were marking us earlier."
"Heh~ What else?" Xia Feng firmly retorted, "I'm not a pervert!"
"If you're not a pervert, then why are you gripping me so hard?" The silver-haired lolita, carrying her Demon Scythe, charged at him, her cute face cold but mixed with disdain and murderous intent.
Xia Feng wanted to argue further when more chains sprang from the top chandelier, six, seven, eight... a total of ten chains began to entrap Xia Feng.
Xia Feng moved unhurriedly, flashing behind the three women, causing all ten sealing chains to become dizzyingly confused.
"Hey, can't hit me, can't hit me~"
Xia Feng's annoying tone echoed through space until Fei and the silver-haired lolita joined Mu Qingtong, back to back, with two chains hanging over their heads.
Xia Feng had to stop quickly.
Mu Qingtong looked down, calmly saying, "Keep on flashing."
Xia Feng: "..."
In fact, Mu Qingtong had not planned to subdue Mr. Xia so quickly; she had many methods prepared to deal with him that she hadn't used yet.
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But after seeing the Fake God who had seized the power of Eternal Day, she changed her mind.
Between her and Mr. Xia, only one could stand victorious, the other must lie down in complete submission!
And today, would be the day to make Mr. Xia kneel early.
To crawl at her feet, to forever look up to her!
"Mr. Xia, if you have any tricks left, use them."
The lady in black stood with her hands behind her back, floating, her gold iris spinning ☩ symbols, authoritative from her high position, "If not, prepare to accept me as your master, and become my servant."
