I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 688. A sudden and bizarre crisis!
Jiang Qiu'e stared at the middle-aged woman in the divine thunder cage in the clouds outside.

The three people in their minds and on their bodies were exchanging ideas on how to rescue the woman.

A solution was quickly devised.

The divine lightning that imprisoned Master Miao would be impossible for anyone else, but it was not a difficult task for Xia Feng.

Because this divine thunder cage is an effect produced by a spiritual artifact.

The artifact that formed the divine lightning was not nearby, so he could not replicate it using his Mingde Domain. However, as long as he could get close to the divine lightning, he would be attacked by it.

Then it can be traced back to its source and copied to the magical artifact.

The problem now is how to get close to the Thunder Cage.

At that moment, Xia Feng keenly noticed that the middle-aged woman in the center of the cage twitched her lowered eyelids, her calm eyes seemingly about to lift.

Xia Feng's consciousness wavered for a moment, and the surrounding scenery subtly changed.

When he came to his senses, he found himself in a pure white world. Chana Yuki was standing beside him, looking around as she said, "This is Miao Shi's ability. We've entered her dream world."

"You must be Xia Feng." Just as Xia Feng was about to speak, Dao Ci and a female voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned around and saw a middle-aged woman with a necklace and reading glasses hanging from her nose, who had appeared out of nowhere. Her gaze was gentle as she looked him up and down.

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes slightly: "You recognize me?"

"I've heard Nayuki mention it."

The middle-aged woman smiled, not saying much more on the topic, then turned to Chana Yuki, her brows furrowed and serious, "Didn't I tell you not to come? What are you doing now? Sending yourselves to your deaths?"

Chana Yuki shook her head: "Teacher, if it were just me, the probability of successfully rescuing you would be infinitesimally close to zero, so I wouldn't come. But I found help."

"A helper?" The middle-aged woman looked at Xia Feng again, her kind eyes showing no change in emotion, and simply nodded. "The helper you're talking about, is it that girl outside whose mental strength is even higher than mine?"

The woman in the black dress wore a mask and used a disguise technique. Perhaps because her strength was greatly restricted due to her imprisonment, her appearance was completely unreadable.

However, their strength is still very clear. Only the Venerable One's spiritual pressure is above the Saint Realm, and his mental power is probably at the Sage level.

She should be a genius girl with a spiritual artifact, but her strength, which is not even at the Saint Realm, is not enough to participate in today's events.

Not to mention getting her out of there.

It's no different from an ant trying to shake a tree.

“And there’s Xia Feng and Jiang Qiu’e,” Cha Nai Xue explained. “Xia Feng has a way to get you out of here.”

Hearing her say this, with an almost reckless certainty in her tone, Master Miao couldn't help but be somewhat surprised.
She knew perfectly well that her student was actually very rational, a staunch egoist who would consider interests in everything he did and often talked about probability and gains and losses.

She also admired Chana Yuki's way of doing things, believing that only in this way could one go higher and further.

But after not seeing him for a few months, how come his personality has suddenly changed?

Is it because of him? Miao Shi looked thoughtfully at Xia Feng again.

"No, why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Feng asked expressionlessly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable and strange under her gaze. It was a pity that Jiang Qiu'e and Miss Mu's mental strength was too high; Master Miao hadn't succeeded in pulling the two women into the dream world.

Otherwise, the situation wouldn't have become inexplicably awkward.

In fact, Chana Xue knew in her heart that rescuing Miao Shi was not as easy as just talking about it. Moreover, the Holy Shepherd of Moro might have already discovered Jiang Qiu'e, the intruder.

Rescuing people from the tower right under the nose of the Holy Shepherd of Moro is an impossible task.

But now she has completely abandoned rational thinking, no longer uses Naraku to do any probability analysis, and unconditionally trusts Xia Feng's methods.

Putting everything else aside, although Xia Feng is despicable, he does always have unexpected methods that make her feel very safe.

Since Xia Feng dared to enter the tower, he must have been confident.

However, seeing that Master Miao suddenly stopped talking and just stared at Xia Feng, who also looked like a dead fish, the atmosphere was strange. Chana Xue quickly whispered to herself, "Give her some face. She is my mentor."

"What's wrong with your mentor? I have to give my mentor face." Xia Feng could vaguely sense that although this middle-aged woman didn't show any emotional change on the surface and still looked gentle, she definitely disliked him.

They probably misunderstood something and thought he and Chana Yuki were in a romantic relationship.

That's slander! Chana is now his fiancée's slave girl, and he has absolutely no connection with her.

Seeing that Xia Feng wouldn't give her any face, Cha Naixue pursed her lips and had no choice but to quickly speak up to break the awkward atmosphere, "Teacher, do you know why Moro wanted the Red Moon to descend? Where is the Pope? And where is the S-rank Spirit Paper - Moon Goddess?"

Master Miao didn't understand why Cha Nai Xue was asking about the location of the Moon Goddess, but he still said, "I don't know where the Pope is either, but what I can confirm is that he didn't bring the Moon Goddess with him. He most likely placed it in the seal at the top of the Tower of Babel."

The top of the tower? Xia Feng felt helpless. It seemed that it would be very difficult to steal this item by stealth. He would most likely have to confront the Holy Shepherd of Moro again.

The Holy Priest of Moro is a Dark Sage, how can we fight him?
Xia Feng has only fought a fourth-level Spirit Master so far, and has never even faced a Saint Realm expert head-on. He may not be able to defeat a Saint Realm expert, let alone a Dark Sage.

However, looking at it from another perspective, this is actually good news, at least the S-rank spirit paper isn't on the Pope, who is also a Sage of Light.
If he wanted to obtain the S-rank Spirit Robe - Moon Goddess, perhaps he would have to change his approach. Xia Feng fell into deep thought and secretly made plans.

"As for why Moro wanted the Red Moon to descend," Master Miao said calmly, about to continue explaining.
The entire dream world suddenly began to shake violently, collapsing into countless shards of glass—

But in the next instant, the falling glass shards seemed to be rewound, time flowing backwards and piecing themselves back together.

The world pieced together was no longer a blank expanse of white light, but rather covered with oily, colorful light, the flow of which was eerie and even had a creepy feel.

Xia Feng felt as if he were in the center of an oil painting, with swirling lines around him like living things, squeezing and spiraling around him.

Xia Feng frowned and looked around. Cha Nai Xue and Miao Shi, who were standing beside him, had disappeared. His nerves went from a dull ache to a sharp pain, and his thoughts began to become chaotic and stopped. He tried his best to open his eyes wide.

Through the blurry vision of the oily colored light, a girl dressed in a high school JK uniform suddenly appeared in the distance—smiling and standing quietly.

"!!!" An unprecedented sense of horror instantly filled Xia Feng's mind, and his dark pupils shrank sharply.

"Master—Master! Run!" At the same time, the startled cry of Yue Hongli, who had just woken up, echoed in his mind.

Xia Feng was unable to move. His dark pupils shrank to star-like size. This unprecedented feeling of terror was something he had never experienced even when he was killed by the Sword of God piercing his heart. It was a crisis!

(End of this chapter)