I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 324 - 299. The primary productive force

"Sir, Mu Qingtong is still in the competition," a cloaked figure approached the window to glance outside before turning back respectfully.

The middle-aged man nodded and looked around to make sure no one was hidden in the room, then he lifted his wrist.

A watch on his wrist lit up, casting a light and shadow, and the image of a young man with a red feather mark on his forehead emerged.

The middle-aged man spoke respectfully and with a deep voice, "Lord Wes, disaster is about to descend, shall we forcefully take her away, or?"

"There's no rush. Let's wait until this song ends; the plan might proceed more smoothly," the young man's voice responded calmly.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man replied solemnly, the light and shadow vanished, and a group of people stood in front of the window, gazing down at the venue, silently waiting.

In the shadows, Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong exchanged glances.

"It seems like they really are here for you?"

Xia Feng pondered, "Miss Mu, judging from the current situation, who else has got their eye on you? And their plan is somehow related to your singing?"

Mu Qingtong frowned and closed her eyes as if searching for something.

Probably communicating with subordinates she had planted around the world, Xia Feng guessed.

Soon, she opened her eyes, and her beautiful pupils narrowed slightly, "Interesting, the Mu family has sold me out again."

"Hm?" Xia Feng was taken aback, "Sold out? What do you mean by that?"

"The Mu family from Taicang was considered a great nobility a thousand years ago, but after rapidly declining in recent years, they seek a rise to power again, which inevitably requires them to find a faction to depend on."

Mu Qingtong shook her head and transmitted her voice softly, "Originally, the Mu family wanted to climb up by marrying into the Prince's power, but who would have thought the Prince would die just a few days later. Consequently, the Mu family sought other methods and tried to attach themselves to the Ye Li Royal Family in Zone 1. Nobilities such as the Prince with hereditary titles have more or less some connections to the Yeli family, but it's a shame that the Yeli family doesn't care about the Mu family patriarch at all."

"Just recently, when the Mu family patriarch was at his wit's end, people from the Golden Sparrow approached him with a marriage proposal. The Golden Sparrow is a superpower family that can rival the Ye Li Royal Family, and naturally, he was ecstatic and agreed."

Listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng understood what she meant by being 'sold' by the Mu family again.

The Mu family sold Mu Qingtong three times in total: the first time they tried a marital alliance with the Prince's son, who then died unexpectedly the next day.

The second was Xia Feng himself.

Fortunately, Xia Feng was clever at the time; by arranging a fake marriage with Mu Qingtong, he avoided any dire consequences that might have occurred the next day.

In fact, the fall of the Prince wasn't a big deal; Xia Feng, being a super-genius about to marry into the Mu family, might well bring new hope to them.

However, to their disappointment, it wasn't long before Xia Feng became a wanted criminal.

Never admitting defeat, the Mu family patriarch unilaterally annulled the marriage and began to look for another fiancé for Mu Qingtong...

At last, they settled on Kovis from the Golden Sparrow, a leading figure of its Eighth Life.

On this, Xia Feng could only say the Mu family patriarch was quite bold to so freely decide the life of the Destructive Witch.

In the near future, the Mu family patriarch would likely have to pray that the Destructive Witch doesn't remember or care about his insignificant existence.

However, unfortunately, it seemed the Destructive Witch had already noted him in her little black book.

"Mu Deshan, that insect always manages to bring me troubles, big and small, and has become increasingly arrogant of late," Mu Qingtong spoke softly and coldly into Xia Feng's mind, "Mr. Xia, would you accompany me in killing a few people?"

"Of course, I'll stand by you to the end."

Xia Feng smiled slightly, "Miss Mu, with your ex-fiancé here to make a move, all those little nobodies will just drop dead."

"I already said, I haven't agreed to a divorce," Mu Qingtong frowned and corrected.

"That being said, have we gotten married?"

"If Mr. Xia wants to, I can arrange that."

"Ptui ptui, who wants that."

Inwardly, they were both having a conversation that was somewhat like talking past each other.

"However, before I help you commit murder, it seems we need to resolve another issue first."

Xia Feng looked up at the sky, and through the Eye of Decompilation, he saw the world outside the giant venue. The downpour had ceased, but the skies were still covered with dark clouds.

He smelled the terrifying scent of Evil Power.

Storm clouds were gathering, and it seemed like something big was about to happen.

"Mu Shen! Mu Shen! Mu Shen!!!"

The excited cries reverberated through the giant venue. Stretching as far as the eye could see, the crowd waved colorful glow sticks, creating a tide of light. The sea of lights extended for meters, kilometers, seemingly endless, with wave upon wave of Mu Qingtong's fans.

There were only six spots in the final contest, and the first five acts had already performed. Mu Qingtong, as the sixth act, would close the show.

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She seemed to especially love black, still clad in a jet-black dress that fit her curves just right, with simple embellishments that gave her an elegantly restrained mysterious aura.

And then there was that exquisite, cold face, which made the venue fall silent for a moment.

But the next instant, the fans' screams grew even more frenzied.

"Lord Mu Shen! I want to be your dog!!"

Group after group shouted out their sincere wishes, the male and female fans, one more fanatical than the last.

Xia Feng's eye twitched as he silently watched the scene below.

"Miss Mu, are you sure you haven't addicted them to your voice? It feels like they've gone mad...."

Xia Feng seriously suspected that if Mu Qingtong told these fans to eat shit, they would just do it.

"Mr. Xia, everyone needs something to rely on spiritually. Some people can't find that in reality, so it's normal for them to find it in stars who are idolized by others."

Mu Qingtong shook her head and explained softly, "Unfortunately, the object of their reliance is too distant. The sense of perfection created by that distance tends to drag them deeper, leading to certain specific frenzied mental states, which is also quite normal."

A spiritual reliance? Xia Feng rolled his eyes, "Miss Mu, do you think it's possible that everyone's just a bunch of perverts, women included? And your appearance just happens to hit the sweet spot for these perverts."

Mu Qingtong: "Is that so?"

"It's well-known that sexiness is the primary productive force."

"What about you, Mr. Xia?"

"Me? Ha~ I am hardly one of those common folk." Xia Feng glanced at Mu Qingtong's breathtakingly beautiful face and stubbornly said, "To tell the truth, Miss Mu, in my eyes, you look average."

Mu Qingtong tilted her head, feeling a bit uncomfortable as she twisted her waist and frowned softly, "Mr. Xia, if you would retract your sword, then I might believe you."

"..."

It had to be said, it was indeed quite stuffy and cramped in the closet, and Xia Feng didn't know why Mu Qingtong had dragged him into it.

So, he could only cling to Mu Qingtong.

And after being tormented by Mu Qingtong so many times, he had become increasingly sensitive, very prone to "unsheathe his sword."

"Mr. Xia, it's hurting a bit where you're poking. Can you move away a little?" The woman's red lips whispered in his ear, her cool, mild voice resonated in Xia Feng's heart, but the warm breath softly blowing in his ear made his scalp tingle, and his heart felt like it was being gripped tightly by a slender hand.