The Anarchic Consort

Translator: Larbre Studio  Editor: Larbre Studio

Helian Wei Wei straightened up before she cleared her throat and said, “Can you stop peeking into my mind? I’m distressed.”

Upon hearing it, Baili Jiajie glanced at her.

Thinking that her protest was effective, Helian Wei Wei proudly sat upright.

However, Baili Jia Jue’s did not react according to her expectations. He began to study her with his eyes. Despite the distance, Helian Wei Wei felt as though he was speaking by her ear. She could clearly hear his magnetic yet warm voice. “I’ve kissed every single part of your body. You belong to me completely, and your mind is no exception.”

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Helian Wei Wei knew that he was talking about how he tortured her at the hotspring last night. She could not catch her breath, intending to leave the place as soon as possible. Unfortunately, she felt chills down her spine. Therefore, she had no choice but to beg Baili Jia Jue for mercy.

Eventually, she was forced to acknowledge his statement, agreeing that she belonged to him, before he was finally willing to let her go.

Helian Wei Wei’s face was flushed red. Therefore, she cut off the consciousness stream and focused on the contest before His Highness could blather further.

Alas, Baili Jia Jue seemed to have no intention to let her go. He continued to stare at her with his dark and sparkling eyes before he reconnected their consciousness stream. “You don’t want me to read your mind?”

Helian Wei Wei nodded her head firmly. It was important for lovers to keep each other interested. Their relationship would turn boring if he could read her mind.

Baili Jiajie mulled over her request before he asked, “What can you give me in return?”

Are you negotiating the terms with me?

Indeed, he was shameless all the time.

Helian Wei Wei shrugged. “I have one more dragon pill.”

Baili Jiajie chuckled before he responded in his usual arrogant tone, “Wei Wei, are you trying to dismiss me with this?”

“Then, what do you want?” Helian Wei Wei understood that, as she owed it to Baili Jia Jue, she had no choice but to obey him. At this moment, she had an intense urge to bite this insufferable prince.

Baili Jiajue rested his chin on his hand as he put on a faint smile, “For once, you should take the lead tonight. Initiate a kiss, then mount me and seduce me.”

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Upon hearing that, Helian Wei Wei was speechless.

Indeed, no one can be more shameless than His Highness. This was the first thought that ran through Helian Wei Wei’s mind. Fine, I agree. After all, in a few days time, it’ll be Full Moon night and there’ll be Yab-Yum. His Highness will definitely coax me into agreeing it nonetheless. It’s better for me to accept this deal now.

After all, His Highness is so good-looking. There’ll be no regret for me to sleep with him!

“Sure.” Wei Wei calmly retracted her gaze.

Out of her surprise, His Highness raised his eyebrows bawdily. Upon seeing her red ears, his lips curled into a smile again.

As they conversed via the consciousness stream, Xuan Bing had already begun his act. He held the wooden sword in one hand as he bit his finger with his teeth. With his own blood, he drew a yellow rune. The yellow runes followed his guide and floated in the air. The four of the runes stopped on his left, right, front, and back, signifying the four directions, north, south, east and west, protecting Xuan Bing who was standing at the center.

It was apparent that the yellow runes appeared different from the one Mu Bai used previously. Even the ministers who had no knowledge about The Art of Yin and Yang in Exorcism could appreciate the light that was emitted by the yellow runes.

“What’s that?” the ministers exclaimed.

The young man frowned. “That’s the exorcist’s spiritual aura which he can use to protect himself from the ghosts. But… not everyone is able to present their spiritual aura as a glow. Xuan Bing is certainly a powerful man.” Even if the elder is present, they will possibly end up in statemate. Although the young man did not speak out his mind, there were hints in his words.

Once again, the ministers seemed solemn.

Xuanyuan Kingdom had won one round.

Even though they resented their loss during the previous match, it was indisputably stated in the rules that the contestant who used the shortest time would be the winner.

If Xuan Bing from Xuanyuan Kingdom won this round again, the competition would end here.

Then, they would lose their right to protect the Capital.

Upon thinking about it, Liu Yu and Wu Jing clenched their fists as they prayed for their opponent to make mistakes.

If Xuan Bing succeeded, the Third Princess Consort would definitely lose the contest.

It was impossible for the princess consort to summon more than four reapers.

Not only that, there was also a time limit for the contest.

All the audience had witnessed the tragedy just now. Once the contestants failed to contain the situation, they might lose their lives to the reapers.

Furthermore, the princess consort did not carry a yellow rune with her. She might not even be able to summon a reaper…

At this moment, the worried Liu Yu and Wu Jing suddenly heard Xuan Bing’s resonating voice. The breezes turned chilling once again. “Ghosts of Hell, take my command and show yourselves!”

Swoosh…

It felt as if something had whooshed past them.

As though the Great Hall frozen, they were swamped by the Qi of Yin. Some of the exorcists had run out of patience as they rose to their feet and fixed their gaze on Xuan Bing.

Followed by a loud thud, the lanterns that were hung by the entrance of the hall were extinguished, leaving only the shadow of the swinging lanterns on the ground.

A faint and nonchalant smile was plastered on Xuan Bing’s face before he threw a scornful glance at Helian Wei Wei.

When he was about to chant the spell, he noticed that the yellow rune on his left got out of control. It started to shake vigorously before he felt a chill on the left side of his face .

Xuan Bing did not turn his head. Being a necromancer, no one understood better than him about three torches that followed humans since their birth. They were located at one’s left, right and back.

As long as these three torches continued to glow, one’s Qi of Yang would always be more powerful than the Qi of Yin.

If one of the three torches was extinguished, one would be blitzed by the Qi of Yin.

That was why the elders continuously reminded us to not look around when we were walking alone at night. Even if one heard noises from his or her back, one should never turn around. This was to prevent being trailed by spirits.

Similarly, at this instant, Xuan Bing heard his name being repeatedly called behind his back.

Amidst the bedlam, he saw the Alsatian which he tortured to death.

It was staring at him with a pair of eerie and resentful eyes, as though it was waiting for him to lose the competition before it could pounce on him and rip him into pieces.

Xuan Bing was a man who hated failure. During his cultivation, he would vent his anger on his Alsatian whenever he met someone who was better than him.

No one knew about this because he was always known as a man who was unconcerned about all earthly affairs.

After his Alsatian died, his brothers from the Elder Compound expressed their condolences and offered to organize a ritual for the Alsatian, hoping that its soul could rest in peace.

On the outside, Xuan Bing seemed to be in grief. However, in fact, he did not care about his Alsatian at all. Besides not helping to rest its soul, he also snitched the Alsatian’s life essence, breaking its soul permanently. As a result, its soul would not be accepted by hell and could only wander in the human world hopelessly.

Apparently, Helian Wei Wei was able to see the Alsatian too even though the exorcists failed to see it. Helian Wei Wei knitted her brows before she rubbed her eyes. What is going on?