"Slap," the sticky palm climbed another step, and the previous handprint disappeared, until the handprint seed to reverse direction and started descending...
As if an invisible monster was crawling and writhing on the ground, each movent leaving a mark on the bluestone steps covered in black-red liquid.
Xue Dili frowned deeply. In the past, he might have felt emotions like fear upon seeing such a scene, but now, he rely found this place to be highly unusual.
Could it be that this is actually the hotown of this Sorceress? But it’s been many years, and her hotown has long been destroyed?
"Mm..." The Seductive Witch, who had just been tossed to the ground by Xue Dili, seed to regain consciousness.
Xue Dili’s complete hypnosis didn’t give her a heavy dose, just enough to induce temporary unconsciousness,
Now she felt like she had just taken a short nap, slightly headachey, and after patting her forehead, she gradually woke up.
Where am I?
Oh, I need to stop that inherently evil demon god from going to my holand; otherwise, my two hundred million fellow villagers may beco his trophies...
No way, why did I fall asleep! Susu, what on earth are you doing!
She awoke in shock, instantly feeling a tingling on her scalp, then opened her eyes in panic, only to freeze completely the next mont.
Everywhere she looked was ruin, with only the city left to wander evil ghosts, no longer any living people in sight.
At this mont, her expression turned cold, then she rubbed her eyes, and still saw the hellish wasteland before her, directly collapsing to the ground, her face filled with horror, confusion, complexity, and helplessness.
"What exactly happened?" she exclaid in terror, then, as if trying to deceive herself or speaking to herself, muttered, "This must be a dream; I must still be dreaming, right..."
"I must be muddled from sleep, must still be dreaming..."
Thinking like this, but when she turned her head, she shockingly found Xue Dili beside her, and behind her, the ruined plaque.
The plaque nad "Su Ji Shrine" was almost broken into two pieces, hanging limply above the dilapidated shrine.
The entire world seed to freeze at this mont, as she blankly stared at everything around her.
Then suddenly, viciously, like a mother wolf guarding her food, she lunged at Xue Dili, roaring, "Damn it, it’s all your fault! Why is it that just because I took a nap, you have to destroy my world? You have to kill all my people!"
"Why? I’m even willing to beco your star slave, beco a tool for all your desires, and that’s still not enough? You still want to destroy my holand, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" At this mont, her deanor resembled an evil ghost, indifferent to the disparity in strength, desperately wanting to leave a scratch on Xue Dili like a startled kitten.
Her body clung to Xue Dili, baring her fangs, made a motion towards his ear.
Even jumped up to directly use her teeth, attempting to bite off Xue Dili’s ear.
"Calm down!" Xue Dili said expressionlessly, as if genuinely perceived as so sort of villain.
For so reason, upon seeing the ruins of this world, her instinctive reaction was to believe he was responsible, but under such circumstances, he was blaless—shouldn’t he be angry?
But Xue Dili felt not a shred of anger, he calmly grasped Miss Witch’s neck.
Even so, she still struggled madly, her throat emitting twisted, hoarse cries, thrashing like an evil ghost, even the petals around her seed to start distorting, as if transforming into sothing twisted.
"Crack..."
It was the sound from her neck, she seed to struggle vigorously, willing to snap her own neck just to bite Xue Dili.
"Slap!" A fierce slap with Cursed Blood struck her face, seemingly stunning her completely.
The Cursed Blood on the palm incidentally reattached her broken neck.
"Calm down! Completely blinded by anger? Haven’t you realized, it’s only been a few minutes, when did you develop this illusion that I destroyed your hotown in a few minutes?"
Xue Dili’s slap seed extraordinarily effective; the witch froze for a mont, suddenly raising her head to glare at Xue Dili, then noticed the numbers 11454191191 still above his head.
Not a single increase!
At this mont, she stood dumbfoundedly there, the whole person seemingly like a rusty machine, as if losing her purpose completely.
Then, she no longer spoke.
The atmosphere beca extrely oppressive, she turned into a stiff walking dead, that previously silly and yellow-wasted minded individual seed to have transford entirely.
"Let’s go, I’ll see if there are any survivors," Xue Dili said, stepping towards those sticky stairs.
His shoe pressed onto the steps, producing a gut-wrenchingly sticky sound, Xue Dili glanced at the handprint originally on the steps, as he walked down a step, the blood handprint gradually moved towards the successive step.
Until Xue Dili reached halfway, the blood handprint entirely vanished.
As he continued moving downward, it seed as if the handprint had never appeared at all.
The witch silently followed behind Xue Dili, watching the dystopian-like world, walking as if each step could hear the rusting sound from her body.
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