Miss Shen is Actually A Bigshot in Witchcraft-Chapter 228 - : Painter in Black

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Almost instantly, everyone in the auction panicked.

The scene instantly became chaotic. No matter how the emcee shouted, everyone was running towards the exit.

However, the automatic sensing exit actually failed because someone slapped it hard.

Everyone was wailing in pain. 𝓯𝙧𝒆𝒆𝔀𝒆𝓫𝒏𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝙘𝒐𝙢

Mu Chen lowered his head and covered his face as he trembled. “1 killed him!

Chunchun! I…”

Mu Xue snorted. “You can’t face it?”

Her voice was filled with extreme disgust and indifference, as if she was talking to a good-for-nothing.

Mu Chen was a little surprised by her reaction. The next second, his hair was pulled up by an external force. “Senior, I’ll let you see what you don’t dare to face!”

Ignoring the pain on his head, Mu Chen saw that the person lying on the ground was an attendant!

On the ground, glass shards were mixed with alcohol. The attendant lay in a pool of blood and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

“Hehe, hahahaha!…” Mu Chen threw his head back and laughed crazily as he said, “Why did the heavens let that piece of trash ruin my plans?!”

He stumbled towards Fu Shi’s seat, but Fu Shi was already mixed in the crowd and he couldn’t locate him. In his anger, he aimed his palm at the panicked crowd.

Large amounts of black water flowed out of his palm and quickly became bigger and bigger. Then, they gradually turned into blades and finally turned into a black sickle.

“Sir, put down your weapon.” The security officer at the door also rushed in.

“No matter what you’re holding, put it down. Otherwise, we’ll have to hurt you.”

Mu Chen sneered. “I’ve had enough of the hypocrisy of you mortals long ago.

You look impressive on the surface, but you’re actually cowards. What right do you have to control me?”

Mu Xue knocked down the security officers and said, “Deal with Fu Shi first.”

Mu Chen instantly understood and raised his scythe at the crowd. “All of you—”

Before he could make his next move, a huge mystical beast appeared in front of him.

The mystical beast was covered in bluish-purple lightning. Its fur was bright and golden light shot out of its huge beast eyes. Then, it blocked everyone behind it and roared, startling Mu Chen.

“Heh, the mystical beasts are also protecting her husband.” Mu Xue looked at Mu Chen, who was resisting the sound waves, and said disdainfully, “They’re guarding against us. They don’t believe you!”

“No, she believes me!” Mu Chen gritted his teeth and shouted, “She believes everything 1 say!”

Mu Chen lost his rationality.

He gathered all his strength in front of his chest and formed a huge black ball.

The ball rolled turbulently.

“No one can go against me!” Even Mu Chen’s eyeballs turned black. His creepy appearance made everyone who couldn’t escape in time scream.

Filthy black energy erupted from the black ball and flew towards everyone.

Blue-purple lightning also spewed out of the mystic beast’s mouth to counteract the black energy.

Seeing that Mu Chen and the mystical beast were inseparable, Mu Xue smirked. With a wave of her hand, dozens of black talismans scattered in the air and turned into high-speed lightning that pierced the mystical beast’s chest.

The mystical beast wailed in defeat, but it still stood staunchly in front of everyone and scratched the ground with its four claws.

Seeing this, Song Han quickly summoned the Scepter Goddess.

Although he hadn’t used a sign for a long time, Song Han was learning all kinds of Tarot card knowledge every day.

He took out a star sign from the card bag skillfully and chanted an incantation.

Almost in an instant, light seeped in from all directions. The auction that was originally a little dark became as bright as day.

“Transform!” Song Han gripped the sign tightly and focused on his comprehension of energy.

Before Mu Chen and the others realized anything, Mu Chen’s black energy started melting at an extremely fast speed, like an ice pillar under the sun.

The mystical beast perked up and knocked Mu Chen and the other man to the ground.

Mu Chen fainted from exhaustion. Seeing that the situation wasn’t good, Mu Xue hurriedly used a teleportation spell and rushed out of the event location.

Their surroundings quieted down.

The automatic door opened silently.

However, just as everyone was immersed in the joy of surviving a calamity, a person in a black cloak walked in.

As she walked, she applauded with laughter. “This is quite a show. It’s much more interesting than my paintings..”