Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 690

Chapter 690: The Mystic Pond, Privileged Treatment Chapter 690: The Mystic Pond, Privileged Treatment When Shenlian Yingyue closed her eyes, Huang Bai Xing’s beautiful eyes opened, filled with complexity.

The emotions were like a tangled web.

{Master, don’t you hate this person?} a low voice asked, sensing the intensity of her emotions, {yet you seem to care about her more than your own life.} Huang Bai Xing didn’t respond to the inquiry.

{Master, have you realized,} the Black Dragon thought aloud, {that you have never given anyone such treatment like her?

Not even the men you liked in the past.

You’re willing to risk your own life to embark on this dangerous journey with her.}  {If you really want to repay her kindness, why not send the strongest Shadow Army to her?

Their strength is far greater than yours.} The Black Dragon rubbed its chin thoughtfully.

{Shut up!} Huang Bai Xing’s annoyance was palpable as she scolded the Black Dragon.

She closed her eyes once more, resuming her meditation.

The Black Dragon: {…..} The next day, Shenlian Yingyue opened her eyes to find a bunch of fresh white lilies in her hands.

The sweet aroma of the flowers was calming and soothing, filling the air with a sense of serenity.

Gently, Shenlian Yingyue brought the flowers to her nose and sniffed them, transported back to the memory of giving a tulip to Shi Tian Xan at the Cloud Peak.

(Ch.

468) Tulips symbolized self-love and self-acceptance, reminding her to fill oneself with love and positivity.

She made an educated guess that Shi Tian Xan was a person who had been burdened by a heavy darkness.

He must have experienced something he couldn’t let go of.  It seemed he prioritized his purpose over his own well-being.

Although she had no position or right to offer advice, she couldn’t help but want him to consider his own needs first.

Mr.

Potato: Yueyue, Tian Xan already ruined your tulip!

“They’re coming,” Shenlian Yingyue suddenly whispered, placing the white lilies into the Ethereal Small World.

She lay down on the cold stone in the dungeon, her body motionless.

She swallowed a pill to make her breath weak, and soon after, Huang Bai Xing did the same.

The two women pretended to be extremely weak, their bodies lying still on the ground.

“Girls, can you hear us?” their captors called out, their tone softening noticeably.

The contempt was gone from their voices.

Huang Bai Xing was taken aback.

It was all part of Shenlian Yingyue’s plan!

She was impressed by its success.

Shenlian Yingyue weakly opened her eyes, attempting to speak, but instead coughed up blood as if she was dying.

Huang Bai Xing’s lips twitched.

This act was too convincing.

Everyone was scared, and quickly fed the two women healing pills before gathering around them to perform a spell.

A strange, magical green ring rose under their two bodies as the healing spell took effect.

Their spell worked better than some medicines.

Not all witches and wiccans only learn dark magic to harm and curse people; they also learn other benevolent spells to protect themselves from harm.

Without such spells, they would be vulnerable to attacks.

Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing felt their bodies lightening and improving with each passing moment.

They had suffered no injuries, but the spell still had a beneficial effect on them.

“Girls, we came here to apologize and bring you to meet our princess,” one of them said, bowing to them as the others did the same.

“Apologize?

I thought I heard someone sneer at us when we fainted.

Was that just a dream?” Huang Bai Xing chuckled.

She couldn’t give face to people who looked down on them and wanted to take their belongings.

“Girls, this is a misunderstanding, really a misunderstanding.

Please get up, and we’ll explain everything to you,” everyone swallowed their saliva and denied, their backs dripping with sweat.

“Hmph!” Huang Bai Xing snorted in disdain.

[The Twilight Forest, The Mystic Pond] The wiccans and witches then took both women to bathe in a magical pond filled with petals that had calming and healing effects.

This was the Mystic Pond, a sacred place where only the princess and important figures in the Witchcraft Clan could enter.  “Girls, please make yourself at home here.

If you need anything, feel free to ask,” four of them said, and left, leaving only two witches behind.

“Girls, please come in, and we’ll serve you,” two witches said in unison.

“Are you both women or men?” Shenlian Yingyue asked, seemingly bewildered by their gender.

“We are women, of course,” one of them replied, and began to remove the robes of Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing.

“Stop, don’t touch me!” Huang Bai Xing’s murderous intent was palpable.

Such was her momentum and temperament that she made the two witches realize that their princess was indeed correct.

These two people were not to be trifled with.

“I can do it myself, I prefer to serve myself.” Shenlian Yingyue said, her tone calm and collected, unfazed by Huang Bai Xing’s outburst.

After removing her robes, she jumped into the Mystic Pond, causing everyone to gasp in surprise by her carefree movement.

“Get out!” Huang Bai Xing commanded, her voice cold and detached.

“But if we can’t serve you well, our princess will punish us,” two witches said helplessly.

“What does that have to do with you?” Huang Bai Xing asked and chuckled, a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

“Do you think your lives are worth my concern?” she sneered.

“Who does your princess think she is?” she whispered softly, her breath hot against their faces as she leaned over and whispered.

The two witches were stunned, motionless and unsure how to react.

“Forget it,” Shenlian Yingyue waved her hand, using her spiritual power to pull Huang Bai Xing into the pond.

“What are you doing?” Huang Bai Xing cried out, her face twisted in frustration as she struggled to get out of the water.

“Just let them serve us,” Shenlian Yingyue shrugged, relaxing herself in the free service.

“You’re very naive, I don’t know how you’ve survived this long.” Huang Bai Xing said, her face full of frustration.  “I just eat and live well.” Shenlian Yingyue tilted her head.

Everyone: “…..” “Both of them are…” Huang Bai Xing wanted to tell her something when one of the witches interrupted her.

“Girl, you’re so kind to us,” she said, walking elegantly into the warm Mystic Pond.

The other witch followed suit, approaching Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing respectively.

However, under Huang Bai Xing’s gloomy face, the witch had to stop nearby.

“What are they?” Shenlian Yingyue checked the two witches and her surroundings, finding no problem at all.

“This girl, please don’t make things difficult for us,” one of the witches suddenly spoke in Huang Bai Xing’s head.

“We’ll leave when we finish our mission.” Huang Bai Xing’s face turned black with rage.

It was terribly cold.

CREATORS’ THOUGHTS Littlecarrot Finally we knew, what did Yueyue give to Shi Tian Xan when he called her that day.

The man already crushed the tulip and threw it into the lake already.

Sigh, people’s lives are different, and their wounds are not easy to heal without doing anything.

Yueyue did the right think not to stop him or interfere with his affair and she did a good jop sending secret message to let him take care of his well being before anything else.

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Thank you very much!!