I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 549 - 517. How can it be beyond help at all?

Jiang Qiue was somewhat surprised, but after careful thought, she found it reasonable.

According to previous investigations, Holy Daughter Cha Naixue and Xia Feng were childhood friends. Later, due to some reasons, their relationship gradually estranged and even became hostile.

But it was all just on the surface.

Now it seemed that Cha Naixue and Xia Feng’s relationship might not be as outsiders viewed it.

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll directly tell Obrian the hidden location of Q-face?" Jiang Qiue tilted her head, puzzled.

"You should understand if Q-face can’t live, then there’s nothing I won’t do," Xia Feng said quietly, staring at the woman in the green dress, smiling. "Right now, there isn’t a deep grudge between us. But if you want to become sworn enemies with Sirius, feel free to try."

Not a deep grudge? Jiang Qiue furrowed her brows, feeling angry inside. The humiliation you inflicted on me in Shuilian Cave represents a deep grudge!

Shaking off the distracting thoughts from her mind, she took a deep breath and spoke in a clear voice, "It seems that your affection for Q-face is indeed deep."

"Alright, let’s go."

Without further ado, Jiang Qiue took Xia Feng’s hand and used the "Moon Holy Skill - Teleportation Domain" directly.

In an instant, the two appeared a hundred meters outside of Cha Naixue’s castle.

It was like a magnificent palace out of a fairy tale, standing under a sky filled with floating snow, its holy white towers stretching continuously, emitting a lustrous glow under the moonlit sky.

When Jiang Qiue and her companion appeared, the castle’s towering double doors were brushed by a gust of wind and quietly swung open on their own.

Jiang Qiue narrowed her beautiful eyes and did not enter directly. She knew that Cha Naixue’s castle was actually a very powerful Divine Relic, powered by spiritual power, with integrated offense and defense. The more spiritual power input, the stronger it became.

But to activate the castle, the starting level of spiritual power had to be at the Venerable level.

Of course, Cha Naixue’s spiritual power could not possibly sustain such a vast range of operations for the castle.

However, the castle could be maintained by the Moon Holy Skill Domain’s allocation of spiritual power.

The Moon Holy Skill Domain had many functions, with teleportation being one of the primary ones. Moreover, it also provided those authorized within the domain with spiritual power and Spiritual Particle quota. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

The Red Bishop and the three Holy Daughters all had the authority to allocate Venerable level spiritual power and Spiritual Particles.

Such a benefit of distributing spiritual power was usually unnecessary for Olivia and Jiang Qiue, but after Cha Naixue moved into District 20, she frequently used it and was considered the biggest beneficiary of the Moon Holy Skill Domain.

For this reason, entering the castle directly was undoubtedly dangerous.

Jiang Qiue took a step back, leaving behind a blue shadow that gradually condensed into a second woman in a green dress.

"My doppelganger will accompany you inside."

The two Jiang Qiues looked at each other, and the doppelganger took Xia Feng’s hand, flashing through the grand entrance.

"I’ll wait for you here." The original body’s faint echoing thoughts arose within Xia Feng’s mind.

Xia Feng turned his head for a glance — the woman in the green dress still stood calmly, a full hundred meters away from the door.

Truly damn cautious... Xia Feng couldn’t help but feel resigned within his heart, yet said nothing to dissuade her.

"Boom—" The grand doors suddenly shut.

"Come here," at the same time, a soft and gentle female voice came from up high.

Xia Feng recognized it — that was the contrived voice of Cha Naixue.

He and Jiang Qiue walked past the flower gardens, through the halls, crossing the second set of ornate doors, and ascended a spiral staircase.

The woman in the green dress walked at a measured pace, not showing when she had changed into a pair of crystalline high heels that accentuated the slenderness of her legs.

The crisp tapping echoed in the empty castle, making Xia Feng feel somewhat irritated. Couldn’t this woman walk any faster?

Fortunately, the two finally arrived on the second floor, pushed the door open, and entered the dimly lit living room, where only a few night lamps flickered like flames.

By the window, on a understated but luxurious dark black sofa, sat a nun in black and white.

Beneath her nun’s robe, her legs were crossed with a thick book resting on her knees, the black cover faintly engraved with ancient golden script: Dragon Language.

A white hood covered her cheeks, obscuring the nun’s face, but from the slender and delicate fingers turning the pages, one could tell she seemed not to have noticed the two people who had appeared at the door.

Standing behind the nun, with hands respectfully clasped behind her back, was a woman in a snowy skirt with a beret.

Jiang Qiue’s beautiful eyes swept over Cha Naixue’s submissive demeanor, surprised at heart. From her looks, had Cha Naixue already been subdued by the Masked One?

She had originally thought that, for Xia Feng’s sake, Cha Naixue would at most have a cooperative relationship with the Masked One, but it seemed she had underestimated the Masked One.

However, what Cha Naixue was up to, whether she had betrayed their faith, did not concern Jiang Qiue. As long as it did not interfere with her plans and interests, she would not care too much.

In contemplation, Jiang Qiue stroked the black hair of the boy beside her and said faintly, "Go on then, you have ten minutes. I’ll wait for you outside the door."

Having said that, she did not look at the nun again and turned to leave.

"Did I permit you to leave?" At that moment, with a cold and indifferent voice, the nun on the sofa lifted her delicate chin, her fingertips, tainted with a light red rouge, tapped on the cover of the book.

"Tap—tap—" halting her steps, Jiang Qiue turned her head to look, responding with a faint ’Hm?’ as if slightly confused.

"....." Beside her, Xia Feng had not dared to move from the beginning.

Because from the moment Jiang Qiue stroked his black hair, he felt the atmosphere suddenly become terrifying, as if the temperature in the dim living room had plummeted several degrees, bone-chillingly cold.

Without doubt, Miss Mu seemed a bit angry.

The foolish fox was done for!

Xia Feng felt a sense of schadenfreude. Jiang Qiue, oh Jiang Qiue, you’ve provoked me, and that’s one thing, but to also provoke the Destructive Witch? Even if your true form is the Nine-tailed Star God, you won’t be able to save yourself!

"Is the curse on him your doing?" Mu Qingtong closed the thick book on her lap, her voice cold and emotionless.

Jiang Qiue’s ethereal eyes flashed with surprise; she did not expect the Masked One could so easily discern Xia Feng’s condition.

"Yes, Xia Feng is now my puppet servant. Is there a problem?" Jiang Qiue spoke faintly and then glanced at Xia Feng, "I don’t want to waste words. Talk to her about our deal. You have nine minutes and fifty seconds left to catch up."

Having said that, not wanting to talk anymore, she walked straight toward the door.

"Jiang Qiue."

It was then that Cha Naixue’s gentle whisper suddenly rang out, "I suggest you better not take another step forward, or you will die."

Jiang Qiue had also noticed that, just across the threshold, complex arrays made up of Spiritual Particle structures emerged, exuding a terrifying aura.

The woman in the green dress calmly turned around: "You should be able to see that my true body has not entered the castle, Cha Naixue. It’s useless to trap my avatar with the grand array you activated."

Jiang Qiue, realizing that Xia Feng had been silent all along, understood that the bastard’s previous proposition of cooperation was just another deception, but she didn’t mind.

After all, her true body was safe, and these two women and a man could not harm her at all!

"So I suggest you both better not provoke me, or I will not hesitate to bring Obrian here, fish die and the net splits."

Hearing her threat, Cha Naixue’s lips curled slightly, and she shook her head, "Jiang Qiue, it seems you haven’t realized yet. Your true body has already entered the castle."

"?" Jiang Qiue was momentarily stunned.