A weak and evil woman was exiled? The beastly husbands risked their lives to protect her

Chapter 660 Jiang Xinli. Look carefully! Who am I?!

Charon waved his hand, summoning a stream of water that rushed straight towards a winged creature.

The other eight Stone Clan members also blindfolded themselves with black silk, some summoning streams of water, others conjuring ice and snow, and launched a counterattack against the other Winged Clan members.

The two sides quickly engaged in fierce combat.

Inside the dark underground palace filled with gold and jewels, a sudden burst of light illuminated the space, with ice and fire mingling.

The roars and explosions were deafening.

Looking at the scene before her, Jiang Xinli frowned slightly.

No wonder Charon and the others were able to move around without any problems after they blindfolded themselves with ribbons in the bathroom.

It turns out that everything was premeditated.

She withdrew her gaze, raised her eyes, and stared intently at the totem on the dome.

Charon's words are not entirely true.

However, the claim that dragon crystals were used to fill the totem and open the portal to time and space is highly likely true.

But now, the medication is fully taking effect on her.

The slightest movement is enough to cause the intense, agonizing urge of thousands of ants devouring one's skin to instantly overwhelm reason.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The aerial battle continues.

But clearly, Charon and his men were at a disadvantage.

Just as Jiang Xinli drew her dagger, preparing to stab herself again to stay conscious.

Amidst a deafening roar, the massive black gate of the sacred beast ruins slowly slid open to both sides.

A strong smell of blood seeped in through the crack in the door.

A tall and imposing figure stood against the light.

The man exuded a chilling murderous aura, his long red hair dancing wildly in the surging air.

In his left hand he held a wind-bladed longsword stained with blood and solidified into a tangible form, while in his right hand he dragged a massive half-human, half-beast body.

Jiang Xinli felt a sense of relief. "Yu Han Che"

Charon and the others, who were engaged in a fierce battle with the nine-winged race, saw the giant gate open and their pupils contracted sharply.

Upon seeing the Scorpion City Lord in Yu Hanche's hands—bound by wind chains, covered in blood, and on the verge of death—Charon's eyes widened in fury, and he roared in terror.
"Father!"

He tried to rush over, but was held back by the winged tribesmen who were locked in combat, so he could only grit his teeth and continue fighting.

Yu Hanche scanned the underground palace with his red eyes and caught sight of Jiang Xinli. The anger surging on his face subsided slightly.

"Thud!" He tossed the Scorpion City Lord aside like trash, then teleported to Jiang Xinli's side.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and his body was covered in blood, as if he had just stepped out of a pool of blood.

Jiang Xinli's heart sank.

Seeing the little green dragon's vertical pupils widen and its scales bristle as it looked at Yu Hanche, she quickly and gently comforted it, "Xiaoying, come back."

The little green dragon stared at Yu Hanche for a while, and sensing that Jiang Xinli was completely unguarded towards him, it quickly shrank in size and wrapped its arms around her wrist, looking slightly tired.

It had just used up too much of its power to shake off nine high-level stone beastmen.

Having confirmed that Jiang Xinli was temporarily safe, it slowly closed its eyes.

Looking at it, Yu Hanche's eyes darkened slightly.

But his gaze quickly returned to Jiang Xinli, whose face was flushed.

The moment he looked at the girl, all his murderous intent and anger receded like a tide, replaced by undisguised concern and tenderness.

He quickly checked her from head to toe, making sure there were no external injuries, before pulling her tightly into his arms.
"Dark Lord, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, are you hurt?" Jiang Xinli asked with concern.

Seeing the worry in her eyes, Yu Hanche felt a warmth in his heart.

Not far away, the Scorpion City Lord sneered, "Warrior, why do you call her 'Dark Lord'? Isn't she your mistress?"

"Slap!" The man's eyes narrowed, and he delivered a powerful punch that slammed into the Scorpion City Lord's face.

The other person's face contorted in pain for a moment before spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth.

"I'm really fine." The moment Jiang Xinli's cheek touched Yu Hanchuo's chest, a surge of heat rushed up from her body.

She suppressed her surging desire, raised her hand and pointed to the totem on the dome, whispering, "To open the gate of time and space, we must kill those nine winged creatures, obtain the dragon crystals from their hearts, and fill them into the grooves of the totem above."

Seeing her flushed cheeks, unfocused eyes, and rapid breathing, Yu Hanche instantly understood what had happened.

A murderous glint surged in his eyes again. "Dark Lord—"

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Xinli cupped his face in her hands and kissed his lips.

Although he guessed the reason, he still subconsciously held the back of her neck and deepened the kiss.

Jiang Xinli's sudden kiss on Yu Hanche was partly due to the effects of the medicine.

It was also because she noticed that Yu Hanche's mental rage level was so high that he was on the verge of collapse.

He forcibly suppressed it, preventing his body from displaying beast-like characteristics.

The pale yellow dodder vines on his fingertips spread rapidly, winding around his body.

His mental rage level was quickly reduced.

But the moment her lips touched his, every cell in Jiang Xinli's body instantly became restless.

Countless voices were clamoring and roaring in her mind.

Kissing isn't enough!
More!
More!!!

Noticing that his mental agitation level had decreased, she retracted the vines, her nails digging into her palms to maintain her composure. She pulled away from his lips, gritting her teeth, and said...

"Yu Hanche, go with them, kill the Winged Clan, and get the Dragon Crystal."

"Okay." Yu Hanche suppressed his anger, his bloodstained thumb slowly wiping her kissed, moist lips.
"Enter my territory and wait for me obediently."

Anyone who touches her must die.

"No." Jiang Xinli stopped him. "Those winged people don't seem to be able to hurt me. If you take me with you, maybe they won't be able to hurt you either."

"Alright. Remember to go to the hot springs when you get back." Before Yu Hanche finished speaking, he put his arm around Jiang Xinli, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes. "As for them, leave them to me."

Before Jiang Xinli could react, Yu Hanche had already thrown her into his personal domain.

Looking at the cold, empty room, Jiang Xinli's pupils contracted: "."

She panicked and shouted, "Yu Hanche!"

But all she received in response was an empty, deathly silence.

Without Yu Hanche's permission, she couldn't go out at all.

So, he was worried about her safety and deliberately locked her up!
The heat within my body surged up again like a tidal wave.

Spa
Jiang Xinli hesitated for a moment before entering the hot spring room.

The warm spring water soaked through my clothes, and the moment it reached my neck, it slightly relieved the heat inside my body.

But a wave of weariness swept over him instantly.

She blinked heavily, her eyelids heavy, and leaned against the edge of the pool, falling into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xinli felt herself being embraced.

She smelled a strong stench of blood, along with a faint scent of red wine mixed with the pheromones of agarwood.

"Dark Lord?" The man's deep voice fell into my ear.

Jiang Xinli opened her eyes groggily.

In the misty haze, she saw a pair of handsome scarlet phoenix eyes and a familiar little mole at the corner of one eye.

She murmured unconsciously, "Ah Yao"

Yu Hanche's eyes suddenly turned cold, but at this moment, he was more worried about her health.

He suppressed the surging anger and jealousy in his heart: "Dark Lord, are you feeling better now?"

The man's touch and deep voice were like a soft feather, gently brushing against her heart.

The effects of the medicine, which had just subsided, were reignited.

When all vigilance vanished, the last shred of reason snapped with a "crack".

Her eyes were misty with tears, she swallowed hard, and wrapped her arms around his neck with seductive eyes.

"Wow--"

The sound of water spread out, and she got up and straddled him.