Stuck in a Chinese novel

Misunderstanding that the shocked look on Wei Jun's face was due to her show of power, Xing Xiaomei chuckled like a fairy and said, "Now you know your place, huh? Well, good. It would have been a bummer if I had to beat that pretty face of yours. Though I really don't mind."

She raised her sword and licked it from the place where she had cut Wei Jun, licking the small remains of her blood. The character difference was also shocking to Wei Jun who had finally snapped out of the plethora of notifications in his vision.

He looked at Xing Xiaomei, still silent, and just kept on looking. The new information that came to light about her too baffling after all.

"It's great to see you speechless. But let's not waste any time, shall we?" Xing Xiaomei said as she closed the distance between her and Wei Jun, standing just before him. She raised her hands and cupped her chest as she asked, "So? What are you after? These?"

She then lowered her left hand and brought it to her crotch, "Or this?"

"…" Wei Jun once again remained silent.

"Speak up, you bastard. I don't want to waste my time with you." She said, her expression slightly fed up. Wei Jun, however, once again remained silent. It wasn't the vulgar questions she was asking that were her true intentions. She wanted to know whether or not Wei Jun was interested in her body or something else.

If it was her body, then she was doing nothing but wasting time with him. If it wasn't, she could spare him some time.

"Unwavering loyalty." Wei Jun said after a brief moment of silence.

"…" Once again, the sound of crickets in the background could be heard for a while before…

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha." Melodious laughter that sounded like the hymn of fairies from heaven rang in the darkened vicinity. Xing Xiaomei laughed and laughed and laughed. She kept on doing that for about five minutes before she came to a stop.

Wiping the tears away in her eyes, she looked at Wei Jun mid chuckles and said, "Bastard, either you think I'm naïve, or I just overestimated you."

[Yeah]

[Even I don't believe you could say such a thing, host]

'Shut it. You're the one who asked for her obedience.'

[Not loyalty]

'Fu*k off.'

"You," Xing Xiaomei said as she looked deep into his eyes and said, "I may not know much about you, but I know this much. Loyalty is the last thing you'd expect from me. So…"

She once again pointed her sword at Wei Jun and asked, "What is it that you really want?"

What did he want? He never stopped to consider it actually. Was it power? Conquer the world? It was a convenient excuse that his old world was already conquered and he wanted to do the same to this new world.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

But, that wasn't it. Ever since he found out that he was the reason this world was being destroyed. The cause of its destruction was none other than him. He was having… fun.

"I want to… destroy this world to ruins. And I…" He looked at her, the same maniacal expression on his face, "Invite you to witness it with me."

"…" Xing Xiaomei remained silent for a moment before a smile appeared on her face as well, "Crazy bastard."

[A new party member has been formed]

Thunder!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Boom!!!

Crackle!!!!!!!

As if the end of the world was near and the sky was breaking down, the noises around them were devastating. However, the grin and the smile on their faces remained the same.

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"What the hell is going on?" A man asked as he looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were one thing but the thunder and lightning in those clouds wasn't normal. Even the fiercest of storms has ever shown such a thing.

"I don't know. But we need to get back to Yuan Yin city," Mark Wilson, standing next to the man who asked the question, said and added, "No delays. We have strict orders."

"Do you now?" A voice rang out in everyone's ears. When Mark Wilson turned to look at the source of the voice, Mark Wilson saw a ginger-haired man dressed in a long overcoat. He had a handsome face and a lithe physique. However, the most remarkable feature of him would be…

"Um, boss," One of the men said while pointing at the feet of the man, "His feet are not touching the ground."

The young man was floating in the air. His feet were just about two inches above the ground but he wasn't unstable in the least.

Your journey continues on empire

"Who are you?" Mark Wilson asked, not unsettled in the least. He couldn't show fear to the man after all. He was strong and all, but even he wouldn't publicly attack them in the middle of the street.

"That's irrelevant. What I want to know is who do you have those orders from?" The young man said as he moved forward, still floating in the air.

"No matter how hard I try; I cannot locate my wife anymore. Try to understand, huh? This is a matter of life and death." The young man said as he grabbed one of the men by his neck and before any of them could react, he snapped his neck, killing him on the spot.

"What the…"

"You bastard!!!"

Wei Jun's men withdrew their guns and began to shoot the young man. Those who were cultivators attacked him physically but in just a moment, they were all dead.

The only one who remained was Mark Wilson. Mark Wilson remained still in his spot. It wasn't like he was afraid or anything. He simply didn't know what the man wanted. If he did, maybe negotiations were possible.

But, one thing was for sure. He wasn't going to divulge any information regarding Wei Jun.

"I don't think you understood my question so I will repeat it. Who do you work for?" The young man once asked with a gentle smile on his face. But, a man like Mark Wilson could easily spot it. No matter how calm he was, he still couldn't mask it behind that still expression. The young man was a young man in the end.

"Asking questions when you're this desperate. Don't you think it's an unfair trade to just ask?" Mark Wilson asked with a smile on his face.

"…" The young man's expression turned chilly when he heard Mark Wilson's question. He moved once again, appearing before Mark Wilson, and grabbed him by his neck. Mark Wilson remained still. He didn't prepare any spell or anything of the sort. He simply remained calm.

"What's the big idea? Going to kill me as well? I thought you'd have something more up your sleeve when your trick of scaring me by killing my friends didn't work."

Upon hearing his words, the young man smiled once again as he said, "I do have one thing. But I wonder if the feeble body of a mage will be able to bear it."

"You mean the bone-crushing technique?" Mark Wilson asked.

"Haha," Mark Wilson chuckled before he added, "You think just because you're a cultivator, you know about the structure of a body more than me?"

Mark Wilson looked at him without a speck of fear in his eyes, "If only you knew how knowledgeable I am when facing cultivators."

The young man remained silent for a while before he raised his hand and brought it to Mark Wilson's left shoulder. Without a word, he moved it slightly and an audible crackle was heard in the surroundings.

"Argh!!!!" Mark Wilson yelled in pain but as he had said before, the intended effect the young man wanted wasn't achieved. Mark Wilson's ligaments were still intact and the pain that he should have been in was nowhere to be seen.

Almost immediately, a blue-colored light appeared on Mark Wilson's shoulder and his shoulder was healed in an instant. But that wasn't the only thing that happened. The young man's hand was burnt by that blue light and he let go of Mark Wilson involuntarily.

Mark Wilson hurriedly backed away. He was still in pain but not as much as before.

"Stinking mages," The young man said as a whitish hue appeared on his hand and his hand healed in an instant. Once he was fully healed, he looked at Mark Wilson, intending to grab him by his neck and just snap it when the space around Mark Wilson crackled.

The young man, having realized what it was, moved forward in an instant but he was too late. The next moment, Mark Wilson was nowhere to be seen.

The young man was the only one who remained in the place. Well, he and a crowd around him with their cameras out. He ignored them and focused on what had just happened.

"A space manipulation of this scale." The young man muttered. He had never seen such perfection.

"Just who are you?" The young man asked no one in particular, referring to the man who had taken his bride.

"I swear when I find you," The young man said, "I'll kill anyone and everyone even remotely related to you."

Thunder!!!