Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

After seeing the hunter mage team leave, the members of the Eastern Family breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, if they fight us to the death, we'll probably suffer huge losses too. My Nebula is almost depleted."

The man in the Tang suit looked somewhat uneasy, let out a sigh, and muttered curses under his breath.

"Yes, Brother Jun is really shrewd; he scared them off directly."

Most hunter mages fight against demons and monsters, and their combat abilities are far superior to those of mid-level mages living in cities.

"The person is finally gone, let's start collecting the treasures."

"Tsk tsk tsk, a fire-type spirit seed. If I got it, Yun-mei would definitely grovel before me."

"This thing belongs to me, and I will naturally give you other benefits."

Dongfang Jun straightened his Tang suit and said with an air of unquestionable authority.

The others were stunned for a moment, then broke into forced smiles.

Even if they had a lot of grievances in their hearts, they didn't dare to confront him directly.

They were all mid-level mages, that's true, but Dongfang Jun was a direct descendant, so the rest of them really didn't dare to compete with him for the fire-type spirit seed.

"Wan'er, give me the fire-type spirit seed, and I'll give you other resources when we get back, how about it?"

Dongfang Jun looked at Dongfang Wan'er beside him and said with a smile, his tone even carrying a hint of flattery.

Dongfang Wan'er was wearing a white tracksuit that covered her entire body, but even so, it couldn't hide her tall and outstanding figure.

Her long, beautiful hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing her fair and delicate face.

She was chewing gum with her hands in her shirt pockets when she heard Dongfang Jun's words, and her bright eyes looked at him.

"all right."

Dongfang Wan'er nodded and smiled indifferently.

Anyway, she mainly came out today to have fun, and she was just going through the motions in the battle just now, so it doesn't matter if she gives up the fire-type spirit seed.

"That's fine."

Dongfang Jun got the answer he wanted and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If Dongfang Wan'er is truly determined to have a fire-type spirit seed, then he really can't refuse.

This shows that Dongfang Wan'er's status in the Dongfang family was indeed quite high; she should be considered one of the best among the direct descendants.

"Sorry, this thing is mine. As for other benefits... if I'm in a good mood, I might let you die a little more painlessly."

Suddenly, a chilling voice drifted over eerily!
A perfectly ordinary baseball cap, a face that looked rather handsome—after this man stepped out, the air temperature seemed to drop a few degrees, a chill penetrating the skin and seeping into the bone marrow.

The seemingly scholarly desperado now revealed a demonic ferocity, his eyes sweeping over the members of the Dongfang family without a trace of emotion.

"And who are you to think you can reap the benefits without lifting a finger!"

Dongfang Jun was displeased, and a look of annoyance immediately appeared on his face.

"You may have heard of my name... Chao He."

The fugitive slowly removed the hat that covered half his face, revealing a sinister-looking face.

What's horrifying is that there are obvious brand marks on his forehead, the kind of marks that usually belong to people who are sentenced to death on trial!

"Chao He, it's...it's that murderer!"

The young man with his long, spiky hair seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but say something.

"The Dongfang family... I remember you have a girl named Dongfang Qing'er, right? She's quite charming."

Chao He grinned, then looked at Dongfang Wan'er among the group, his eyes lighting up.

"I never expected the Dongfang family to have such a stunning beauty. Once I've dealt with the others, I'll cherish you dearly."

After saying that, he licked his chapped lips.

"You beast, how dare you desecrate the disciples of our Dongfang family!"

Dongfang Jun pointed at Chao He and roared angrily. Dongfang Wan'er remained silent, her gaze fixed on Chao He in the distance, her delicate brows slightly furrowed.

She felt something was off, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Hahaha!"

Chao He began to laugh eerily; his laughter was terrifying, like the piercing sound of a vampire bat.

During the maniacal laughter, a black object slowly descended from above, resembling a black, sticky spider web that had been laid out beforehand, or perhaps the sticky claws of some creature slapping down.

"Actually, I arrived before you. This Evil Spider Trap is a gift I prepared for you!"

Black claws, black spider webs—looking up, one can vaguely see the shadow of a terrifying, evil spider above this black trap.

Its eyes gleamed with a greedy light that was truly awe-inspiring!

"It's a curse! Run!"

Dongfang Wan'er's expression changed, and she shouted.

The others were in a panic; they had never seen such magic before, where invisible black silk bound their entire bodies.

During this binding process, as soon as they close their eyes and try to release magic, the terrifying body of the evil spider and its soul-chilling pupils immediately appear in their mental world.

Under such mental fear, they were completely unable to control any of the stars.

"Damn it, it's the Spider Trap! They're in danger!"

Mo Xie's face turned pale, and she suddenly stood up.

Curse-based skills are notoriously insidious and cunning, making them difficult to defend against. Once they've exhausted their trump cards, you can wipe them out in one fell swoop without lifting a finger!

Moreover, this Evil Spider Trap has been cultivated to the third level. The vengeful spirit of the Evil Spider will become a monster that attacks a person's mind and soul, leaving those who fall into the trap with no ability to resist.

The people of the Dongfang family are not weak in combat, but they are not immune to such curses and ambushes. Once they fall into the trap, they are lambs to the slaughter!
If you don't have a mind or light element, you're doomed.

Mo Xie wasn't the type to meddle in other people's business, but Dongfang Wan'er was a friend he knew, and he couldn't just sit idly by.

"Sister Tang Yue, what should we do next... um!"

He turned his head to ask Tang Yue, but saw a scene that shocked him.

Tang Yue was leaning weakly against the rock, her legs kneeling limply on the ground.

Her clothes were slightly open, and she covered her chest with her hands, making it unclear whether she was trying to protect her virginity or to tear her clothes open.

She licked her rosy lips, and a strange blush slowly spread across her cheeks.

Blood circulation speeds up, heart rate increases, and most importantly, it feels like something is gently biting your skin, a tingling, unbearable sensation!
My breathing gradually became heavy, as if I were trying to expel the thirst from my throat. My whole body felt weak and powerless, yet I felt like I might transform into an uncontrollable, greedy cat at any moment, pouncing on a certain chest...

She wasn't some naive little girl; she realized she'd been drugged and couldn't help but tremble with shame.

Tang Yue had always been vigilant, even after Chao He turned out to be a pharmacist, she remained cautious in everything she did, including what she ate.

Unfortunately, she was always wary of things that were harmful to her, completely unaware that there was no poison at all, but rather something that would promote blood and yin nourishment.

No wonder she felt an indescribable attraction to Mo Xie when she pinned her down in the shade of the tree; it turned out she had been aroused by the drugs.

Damn it, that damn bastard, how can there be such a shameless and despicable person in this world!
"No...don't come any closer...don't..."

Upon hearing Mo Xie's voice, Tang Yue forced herself to calm down, suppressing the fervent thoughts flooding her mind.

She was afraid that she would lose control and pounce on the handsome young man in front of her, taking him right there and then!

Seeing Tang Yue's appearance, Mo Xie knew that the drug had taken effect, but with danger approaching, he could no longer pay attention to this place.

"Sister Tang Yue, stay here and don't move. I'm going to help over there."

"wait wait wait……"

Watching Mo Xie's retreating figure, Tang Yue wanted to reach out and stop him, but she didn't even have the strength to stand up. She could only watch helplessly as he left.

(End of this chapter)