Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 695

Chapter 695: Lose!!!

Chapter 695: Lose!!!

“{MASTERRRR!!} Xiao Yun almost suffered a heart attack.

Almost…

the kiss almost landed on the master’s lips.

Oh my god!

If the men knew that the master was kissed by Huang Bai Xing, would they come out to kill her?

Fortunately, luck seemed to be on Huang Bai Xing’s side.

No one except the wiccans and witches witnessed this scene.

Shenlian Yingyue’s lips twitched.

She didn’t react much as everyone else, as she thought that kissing between women was normal.

In this modern era, a kiss was just a normal way of showing affection between people, not just referring to couple’s love.

“You!” Huang Bai Xing pushed her away.

Her face was extremely cold, and she took back the Snow Field, fleeing in a hurry as if Shenlian Yingyue was a sinister virus.

Shenlian Yingyue: “…” She didn’t have to react like this, did she?

Weren’t they all from Earth?

Everyone looked at her weirdly.

“Give you five minutes to heal your injuries, and we’ll fight,” Shenlian Yingyue said, acting indifferent under everyone’s weird eyes.

She went to heal her own injuries.

The wiccans and witches woke up like a dream.

Hearing her words, they didn’t delay and mobilized the healing spells to heal their internal and external wounds.

“Princess, do you think they’ll win?” asked one of the wiccans.

“They are not her opponents,” replied Wu Ying.

“Then, is this like sending them to death?” asked another wiccan.

“She won’t kill them,” responded Wu Ying in a certain tone.

Back at the battlefield, five minutes had passed.

Everyone’s injuries and complexion had improved.

They thought that by combining their strengths, they could have an upper hand dealing with Shenlian Yingyue.

How ridiculous this idea was.

Huang Bai Xing was powerful, and Shenlian Yingyue was even more powerful than her.

The outcome of the battle was already decided.

She won, and even gained some understanding of the witchcraft spells.

She didn’t end the battle in the normal way or walk away but instead seemed to want to hit their vital points every time, acting as if she wanted to send them to see King of Hell.

Everyone sweated profusely as they were about to approach the death gate.

They were stiff and didn’t dare to move when the burning red lotuses floated near their hearts.

“Do you admit defeat?,” asked Shenlian Yingyue in a light voice.

“We do!” When they wanted to protest and resist, the red lotuses burned the edge of their robes.

The fiery passion of the flames made them look pale.

They couldn’t fathom how their hearts would be affected if those flames were to engulf their bodies.

Until now, they had learned from their mistake.

In the face of death, even if they were fearless, who would want to die for someone else?

Even if their companions were important to them, they wouldn’t want to risk their own lives being tortured by their enemies.

Moreover, avenging their companions would not bring them back alive, not to mention that their enemies would remain unharmed.

Was it worth it, to let everyone die, to destroy the entire clan, and to provoke someone who had a boundless future just to avenge two people who were gone?

When faced with the harsh realities of existence, even the noblest of creatures cannot help but choose the option that brings them the greatest benefit.

Reality forces us to weigh our options, and it’s only natural that we opt for the path that benefits us – a fundamental trait of living beings.

They finally realized how wise their princess was in making such a choice.

The ones who stood on the princess’s side showed no contempt or mockery towards their companions who had lost, instead offering words of encouragement and support, “You did your best,” they said with a smile.

At least you’re alive.

Your fighting styles are wonderful.” This sentence brought tears to everyone’s eyes.

They had never realized how precious it was to be alive, supported by their companions and living well.

Although they were sad about losing their companions, they knew that if they were also gone, what about the others who were still alive?

Would they be sad after they were gone?

The answer was yes.

“Value your existence, for the loss of your life would be a great sorrow to those who know you.” Shenlian Yingyue’s voice drifted into their ears.

“Don’t throw away your lives unnecessarily, and ignore the grief of those who love you for the sake of revenge.” “Come to me when you have enough strength to take revenge,” Shenlian Yingyue said before she left.

She didn’t get to see everyone’s complex expressions.

She didn’t care about their reactions.

Later, she returned to the hall, unaware of how they would face their princess and how they thought of her.

“You’re too kind, master,” Xiao Yun sighed, nuzzling into her arms and inhaling her fragrance.

“I’m not,” she smiled, shaking her head.

Xiao Yun smiled lightly and said nothing.

Suddenly, a cold aura swept through the hall.

The slender and tall figure walked in with an extremely bad face.

“Who hurt your ancestor?” Shenlian Yingyue asked, tilting her head.

Huang Bai Xing found the farthest seat and refused to speak to her.

Shenlian Yingyue: “…” “Master, it seems like she’s avoiding you,” Xiao Yun said with a chuckle.

Huang Bai Xing pretended to be mute and deaf, refusing to respond.

“Aren’t we all women?

Why are you so upset?” Shenlian Yingyue felt confused.

“I’m not upset!” Huang Bai Xing turned away, refusing to look at her.

Shenlian Yingyue was even more perplexed.

She shrugged her shoulders and ignored a certain person whose expression was extremely dark.

Just as the atmosphere became strained, Wu Ying appeared.

“Thank you so much for giving them a chance to live and the most unforgettable lesson in their lives,” Wu Ying bowed, intending to express her gratitude.

But Shenlian Yingyue lifted her up using her spiritual power.

“You are a princess; there’s no need to bow to me.

I just fought them because they wanted to fight with me,” Shenlian Yingyue said faintly, stroking Xiao Yun’s soft fur.

Wu Ying was taken aback.

“Now, can you fulfill your promise?” Shenlian Yingyue asked.

“Yes, please,” Wu Ying nodded.

“Do you know this person?” Shenlian Yingyue asked, taking out the recording stone and showing Wu Ying an image of a person.

When Wu Ying saw this person, her breath stalled, and her figure trembled slightly.

Her reaction didn’t go unnoticed by the two people and the cute beast.

“So you know him,” Huang Bai Xing sneered.

She didn’t know why Shenlian Yingyue was searching for this person, but it must be something bad.