Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Bocheng, back mountain.

The back hill is not far from the Yinmao Building, about three kilometers away.

Coincidentally, the radius of the crimson beam of light was only about three kilometers, which is close to the distance from the back mountain to the Yinmao Building.

About ten meters in front of the back mountain lies the edge of the abyss. If the crimson pillar of light were to spread out even a little bit further, the back mountain would cease to exist.

On the summit of the back mountain, a slender, fiery red figure stood gracefully on the lawn.

A gentle breeze stirred, lifting her long, glossy black hair, which was as smooth as silk, and the air was filled with the delicate fragrance of jasmine.

A woman reached out her slender hand and pressed down on her long hair that was fluttering in the wind.

The woman had an oval face with delicate features, long eyelashes, bright eyes, a firm nose, and bright red lips.

Based solely on that captivating face, she was undoubtedly a woman of unparalleled beauty and a source of national calamity.

A red diamond-shaped necklace shimmered on her fair neck.

The skin exposed to the air was as white and flawless as mutton fat jade, smooth and delicate, with a crystal-clear luster.

She wore a strapless, backless, fiery red dress that resembled an evening gown, revealing her delicate collarbones and large expanses of snow-white skin.

Moreover, the gown accentuated her curvaceous figure, creating an exaggerated S-shape!
Large and full breasts, a slender and boneless waist, and perky and full buttocks... like a ripe peach, making one want to pick it and take a big bite.

The skirt extended all the way down to her calves, concealing a pair of long, straight, snow-white legs, but it wasn't hard to imagine the plump thighs and delicate calves underneath.

She wore a pair of red pointed-toe stilettos that covered her delicate feet.

The elegance in a woman's every move and every smile is something that young girls do not possess.

She was like a fairy descended to earth, untouched by worldly concerns, ethereal and otherworldly.

Yet she is like a bewitching enchantress, captivating and alluring.

At this moment, she was staring intently at the deep pit more than ten meters away in front of her, her brows slightly furrowed.

When the crimson pillar of light appeared earlier, she stood here motionless, watching helplessly as the pillar of light, filled with destructive power, slowly approached.

This crazy act shows that the woman is no ordinary person.

Normal people would instinctively run away upon seeing the power of the crimson beam of light, but this person waited for the danger to come.

What puzzled her was that, although she could clearly feel the crimson pillar of light continuing to spread, it stopped when it reached her.

Was the crimson beam of light limited in distance, or could the man in the blood-red robe manipulate it...?

As the woman pondered, footsteps approached from the steps behind her, their rapid pace revealing the person's urgency.

A figure climbed up the stone steps, hands on knees, back bent, panting heavily.

Adjusting his breathing, he looked at the graceful, fiery red figure on the lawn.

"Aunt Ye, is that you?"

Hearing the call, Ye Chang turned her head slightly and saw the expectant gaze of the person who came. Her red lips curved into a gentle smile.

"Xiao Xie, you're here."

This smile made her already beautiful face even more radiant; the saying "a smile that turns heads and launches a thousand ships" couldn't be more fitting.

"It's really you..."

When Mo Xie saw that it really was Ye Chang, his breath hitched, and the emotions he had been suppressing in his heart couldn't help but overflow, making his vision a little blurry.

I took a step forward, and although it was only a few steps, it felt extremely difficult to walk.

When he finally stood in front of Ye Chang, he could no longer hold back his tears, and two streams of tears flowed down his face.

"Why do you still cry like a child even though you're all grown up?"

Ye Chang smiled and teased him, then reached out her jade hand and placed it on Mo Xie's face, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I...I don't know, it's just inexplicable..."

Feeling the cold and delicate touch on her cheek, Mo Xie covered her hand with her jade-like hand, and the two hands clasped tightly together.

Because it was nighttime, I couldn't see very clearly before, but now that I'm closer, I've noticed something strange.

He remembered that Ye Chang was almost forty, but upon closer inspection, she was not a forty-year-old woman at all; she was clearly a young woman in her twenties, in the prime of her life!
Her perfect face showed no signs of aging; her skin was fair, flawless, smooth, delicate, and radiant with a subtle glow.

Moreover, her figure has not changed with age; she still looks like a mature woman in her thirties.

"Aunt Ye, what do you look like..."

Mo Xie was utterly shocked, staring in disbelief at the stunningly beautiful face before her.

"You mean this... Do you know the Parthenon?"

Ye Chang touched her face and smiled mysteriously.

"The Parthenon..."

Mo Xie was taken aback. Of course he knew about the Parthenon. It was the organization with the most advanced white magic in the world, a holy place that all magicians in the world longed for.

But... what does beauty and skincare have to do with the Parthenon?
“I once learned a secret method of Parthenon that allows me to maintain my physical functions at their peak, including age, appearance and figure, which is why you see me as a woman in her twenties.”

Ye Chang smiled slightly and teased.

"Little Xie, call me 'sister' and let me hear it. If you make me happy, I'll teach you the secret technique."

"Uh... Aunt Ye, stop fooling around."

Mo Xie's lips twitched. He hadn't expected Ye Chang to have this side to her. He shook his head and said...

"Aunt Ye, let's go home."

"Go home?" Ye Chang tilted her head, blinked her charming eyes, and looked puzzled.

“Yes, Xinxia has been waiting for you at home. Although Dad found a stepmother, I can arrange another place to stay so that Xinxia and I can come to see you often…”

"No."

"Eh?"

Before Mo Xie could finish speaking, Ye Chang immediately rejected his request.

The beautiful smile on her face had vanished, replaced by a cold aura.

She gently stroked Mo Xie's cheek with her jade-like hand and spoke slowly.

"I am going to carry out a revenge, and I will not stop until the revenge is over."

"revenge……"

Mo Xie was stunned. When Ye Chang uttered the word "revenge," his heart clenched as if it had been pulled, and he was in great pain!

He lowered his head slightly, then spoke in a firm tone.

"Auntie, I can help you."

"help me?"

Ye Chang's beautiful eyes curved into a smile, finding it somewhat amusing.

"My revenge is insane. Are you sure you have the power to help me?"

She was met with silence, but then a voice rang out.

"Three years..."

"Ok?"

Mo Xie placed his hands on Ye Chang's fair shoulders, his eyes sparkling with a bright light, his gaze firm, and his tone more serious than ever before.

"Give me three years, and I guarantee I can grow to your satisfaction. Then I'll help you get your revenge, and then... you can live a normal life."

Ye Chang remained silent, gazing with a smile at Mo Xie, who was a head taller than her, her beautiful eyes overflowing with tenderness.

I never imagined that the little boy who used to be so stubborn, who used to be a baby clinging to me wanting milk, would now grow into a strong and upright man.

She took a few steps forward, pressed her delicate body against his chest, and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Mo Xie was caught off guard when Ye Chang suddenly hugged him, and his body stiffened for a moment, his hands unsure of what to do on her delicate back.

After a moment of tenderness, Ye Chang asked softly.

"Xiao Xie, why are you so nice to Auntie?"

"I...I don't know, it was just subconscious...I wanted to help you."

Yes, I knew from the time you were a baby that I would protect you forever, so...

"I'm sorry, I can't let you face danger."

Mo Xie's heart tightened, and she was about to break free from the embrace when she felt a pain in the back of her neck, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

"don't want……"

I can't just fall asleep like this. I haven't talked to Aunt Ye much yet, I haven't taken her home yet, I haven't...

Before he finally lost consciousness, he only felt himself sinking into something soft, with the fragrance of jasmine lingering around his nose.

Ye Chang bent her legs and sat on her heels, disregarding whether her long dress would get dirty, and sat on the lawn in a kneeling position.

She placed Moye's head on her plump thighs, gently smoothed his furrowed brows, and whispered.

"Xiao Xie, you did a great job today. You're very tired, so take a good rest."

She quietly watched the boy's sleeping face, smiling gently as time slowly passed.

After an unknown amount of time, a light footstep sound came, and a woman wearing a blue robe walked over.

The blue robe wasn't a loose-fitting style, but rather a long, fitted dress with fabric clinging to her body, highlighting her incredibly sexy figure.

She walked to Ye Chang's side, her exquisite face curiously examining Mo Xie, who was lying on her lap, fast asleep, and made a silvery, bell-like sound.

"Teacher, is this the 'Little Evil' you mentioned? He's quite handsome."

Ye Chang turned her head slightly and said with a smile.

"Xiao Lan, don't get interested in him, or Yan Qiu might come after you."

Blue Bat gave a huff and said irritably.

“She keeps telling me how great Xiao Xie is, making it seem like she really has a childhood sweetheart. But I know perfectly well that it’s all just wishful thinking on her part.”

"Alright, you two stop fighting and go clean up the mess. I'll be right there."

"clear."

Blue Bat nodded in agreement, and before leaving, he gave Mo Xie a deep look, seemingly lost in thought.

After the person left, the surroundings fell silent once again, with only the sound of even breathing.

Ye Chang poked Mo Xie's cheek with her slender, jade-like fingers, then touched his thin lips.

"Little Xie, you ruined my plans today, so it's not unreasonable for Auntie to charge you some interest..."

She tucked her flowing hair behind her ears and slowly lowered her head. Under the moonlight, their heads merged together, creating a peaceful and serene scene.

(End of this chapter)