I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 362 - 337. Between the eyebrows

"Holy Daughter once said, consider thrice before you act."

"In any circumstance, one must think carefully before making a decision."

After some serious consideration, Master Yusi was almost certain that the kidnapped Jiang Qiue was an imposter!

How could Mr. Jiang, ever so stable, be captured?

He couldn't let himself be fooled by these two damn tricks!

Think he would hand over the Divine King Statue? Absolutely impossible!

Master Yusi remained on high alert,

Although this A-grade Spirit Paper was now waste, devoid of any Enlightenment Trace, with time and effort, it was still possible to cultivate new Enlightenment Traces; it was still a treasured object.

He must not let the A-grade Spirit Paper slip away.

"Sir, I do not understand what you mean, how could I possibly carry A-grade Spirit Paper on me?" Master Yusi said somberly.

"?" Xia Feng was momentarily stunned, wasn't it so, they'd toyed with your goddess like this, yet you still refuse to admit it?

Hmm... was it the waterfall obstructing the view from the outside, making it unclear?

"Uhm..." Q-face exerted some force, Jiang Qiue couldn't hold back the sensation and let out a moan, her indifferent pupils dilated.

K-face turned her hot flushed face back to him as his low, sinister male voice chuckled, "Holy Daughter, if you're going to cry out, do it louder, let your dear disciple hear it well!"

"Hmm?" While saying this, Xia Feng suddenly paused, shifting his gaze to scan Jiang Qiue's entire body.

Her green dress was outlined with a red rope, creating prominent and distinct curves, and within the blood vessels of this enchanting female form flowed his own blood.

As Jiang Qiue's bodily reactions intensified, he sensed the blood surge, the flow hastening towards her coccyx.

Through the Eye of Decompilation, combined with his sensitivity to Dragon Blood, Xia Feng faintly detected what seemed to be a mysterious seal at Jiang Qiue's coccyx.

Jiang Qiue's face was pinched by Xia Feng, her expression chilling, her ethereal eyes filled with murderous intent, she said indifferently, "Let go!"

Xia Feng's eyebrows lifted, quite the arrogance, still so defiant despite being a captive?

"Alright, K-face, I've guessed it, the Holy Daughter in your hands is fake, isn't it?"

At the same time, Master Yusi's voice came from outside once more, tinged with a teasing and cold sneer, "If you had a smart head, you would give up struggling and come out to surrender willingly.

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Of course, you can rest assured, the Black Moon Church does not kill prisoners; you will receive a just trial, and at least you could live a few more months, couldn't you?"

Hearing this, Xia Feng's brows knit slightly, his dark pupils glanced at the golden-haired youth standing outside with his hands behind his back, then turned back to meet the eyes of the woman in the green dress.

Whoosh—without hesitation, he directly reached out and grabbed Jiang Qiue on the other side.

Jiang Qiue froze, not quite able to react, Mu Qingtong also paused, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed as she stared at Xia Feng.

"What are you looking at? If you can touch, why can't I?" Xia Feng looked up calmly, meeting Miss Mu's gaze and arching his eyebrows.

"..." Mu Qingtong pursed her lips, silent.

"!!!" Jiang Qiue finally reacted, her beautiful and elegant face instantly flushed red, Xia Feng's sneak attack caught her off guard, leaving her no chance to defend herself.

"You—" Her green dress radiated an air of ethereal tranquility that visibly tinged with visible indignation and anger as she bit her teeth and glared fiercely at Xia Feng, filled with murderous intent and about to shout in fury—

But at that moment, Xia Feng directly activated the excitement ring.

The optimized excitement ring could stimulate others into an excited state, making it a highly useful support Spiritual Artifact.

On the battlefield, enhancing one's limbs or brain could significantly improve combat capabilities.

Although Jiang Qiue was not his teammate, Xia Feng, being handsome and kind-hearted, also planned to increase Jiang Qiue's combat abilities.

As for which area to amplify... naturally, it was the spot currently grasped by his palm.

Since he couldn't experiment on Mu Qingtong, he'd use Jiang Qiue for a small experiment.

To see whether it would trigger in the direction of size or speed.

This was important!

After all, rather than size, he preferred the ability to control speed.

Only then would he have the capital to contend with the Destructive Witch.

Xia Feng didn't go too far, since for now, he couldn't risk being discovered by Mu Qingtong as the owner of such a powerful Spiritual Artifact, the excitement ring.

He had just gently stimulated Jiang Qiue, and then….

The woman in the green dress, held in Mu Qingtong's arms, suddenly arched her delicate neck backward. Her lips, damp with strands of hair, parted unconsciously, and her murderous beautiful eyes blurred for a moment before abruptly narrowing, fixating on the rugged rock walls above.

What is this?!

Jiang Qiue's mind went blank. The towering rage that had just arisen and the thought of recovering from a setback dissipated in an instant.

Only pure, singular fear and pleasure remained in her vacant thoughts.

Fear of her own heaven-defying reactions, pleasure from that bizarre sensation she had never experienced before.

Mu Qingtong felt the woman in her arms stir, turned her head in confusion to look, and noticed that Jiang Qiue was staring upwards with wide eyes, unwaveringly fixed on the rock above.

Following her gaze upward.

Shuilian Cave was dimly serene, with stark white stalactites hanging from the rock ceiling, the morning dew crystallized on them.

Dew slid down the smooth columns to gather at the tips of the stalactites, glistening and transparent, slowly dripping down, directly onto Jiang Qiue's brow.

Jiang Qiue shuddered violently, snapping back to her senses, her beautiful eyes refilling with hatred—K, face, man!!

Stimulation—

Xia Feng didn't give her a chance to catch her breath, using the excitement ring again to make her continue fighting.

Seeing Jiang Qiue arc her swan-like neck again, Mu Qingtong was puzzled at this Holy Daughter's state; was such a strong reaction necessary?

Mu Qingtong pursed her lips. But then again, for Jiang Qiue, being touched by her, a woman, felt different from being touched by Mr. Xia, a man.

Especially in front of Master Yusi, probably increasing Jiang Qiue's sense of immoral thrill—Mu Qingtong speculated in her mind.

Master Yusi frowned, looking at the indistinct scene behind the waterfall. When he saw the K-face person also suddenly make a move, his pupils sharply constricted, and he felt choked.

"It's all fake, all of it...." He stared with wide eyes at the overlapping shadows of the three, comforting himself in his heart.

He must not be deceived by these two Evil Cultists!

That's definitely not Jiang Qiue!

"Jie jie jie~" Xia Feng, while using the excitement ring, let out an evil laugh, "Master Yusi, I must say, your Holy Daughter looks quite adorable when her face turns red."

Mu Qingtong shot Xia Feng a glance. How could this guy be so practiced? It didn't seem like acting, but more like it was in his nature.

"!!!!!!" Master Yusi couldn't hold it in. Although his face maintained a serene smile, his heart was spasming, his head feeling as if it was sprouting greener grass.

He was somewhat hesitant. Could Mr. Jiang really have been captured?

No—impossible, absolutely impossible!

Mr. Jiang must be fine!!

"~~~~~~" Jiang Qiue couldn't take it anymore! She stared at the stalactites on the rock wall above, biting her lower lip harshly.

In fact, she wasn't completely lost in her senses. Though this feeling struck her mind forcefully, it wasn't enough to render her incapable of thought.

It's just that, in the end, she didn't use her tail cut technique. After all... she had already been captured by the K-face bastard.

Before she had successfully taken revenge against the K-face man! She couldn't just waste her life like this!!

Of course, what mattered more was that Master Yusi actually thought she was a fake? Was that why he was unwilling to hand over the Spirit Paper?

She was truly infuriated but could do nothing other than bear the discomfort in her chest, irritably staring at the K-face man before her:

"Release part of my Spiritual Pressure, and I'll use command-type Spiritual Clothes to signal Master Yusi in secret, then he'll believe."

"Hmm?" Xia Feng paused for a moment, "You can signal in secret like that?"

Jiang Qiue's eyes narrowed slightly. For some reason, the typically cautious and prudent her couldn't hold back and looked up at Xia Feng with a hint of scorn in her voice:

"You frog in a well."

Xia Feng smiled faintly. Not quite done... ah, wrong, the experimental data was still incomplete; he activated the excitement ring again.

"You—" Jiang Qiue's cold voice abruptly stopped. She took a deep breath to suppress her anger, hiding her dark murderous intent beneath the calm surface of a serene lake, her eyes regaining their tranquil and indifferent luster.

K-face man, you just wait!