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Chapter 84 Fei Zhao's Single-Minded Request
[This is a communication from the Royal Cabinet; it should be Her Majesty the Queen contacting you.]

The little pink girl glanced at the communicator.

[Himezaki looks very strange.]

Su An'an put the communication device on silent and said softly to Fei Zhao:

"I think you need to rest. Let's talk!"

Fei Zhao paused, then sneered, "I have nothing to talk to you about."

He stared intently at the screen, typing away to record the forces that were besieging Jiusui.

Su An'an took a step forward and gently placed her hand on Fei Zhao's shoulder:

"I know you're feeling terrible, about your mother..."

"enough!"

Fei Zhao shook off Su An'an's hand, her red eyes filled with wariness and resistance:
"Don't look at me with that pitying look, I don't need it."

"Go do your own thing, don't waste your time here."

The little pink urged:

[Your Highness, ignore that vixen. Her Majesty the Queen has sent a video call request. Please find a place to speak with her immediately.]

Su An'an wanted to say something, but was stung by Fei Zhao's cold gaze.

He turned around, his back ramrod straight, as if trying to curl himself up into a solitary island.

"I'll be back soon, wait for me."

Su An'an sighed helplessly and turned to go to another room.

The moment the door closed.

Fei Zhao's fingers suddenly trembled violently, and a familiar metallic taste rose in her throat.

He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth, but then coughed violently.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The first spurt of blood landed on my palm.

His red hair faded to gray-white at a visible rate, and his thin lips turned bluish-purple as if he had been poisoned.

His fox ears drooped limply, and he convulsed uncontrollably, sliding down the chair to the floor.

My fingernails dug deep into my palm, but they couldn't withstand the churning pain in my chest, as if a million insects were gnawing at my insides.

With trembling hands, he pulled the medicine bottle from his pocket.

The fox tail logo on the bottle has been worn and is now frayed.

The black pill rolled into my palm, exuding the fishy smell of the fox clan's secret medicine, Blood Spirit Grass.

Another wave of blood surged in his throat.

Fei Zhao forced herself to swallow the medicine, her gray hair turned back to crimson, and her bluish-purple lips gradually returned to normal.

He looked down at his fingertips, where faint black lines were visible, a sign of the secret medicine's backlash.

At that moment, the private account on the communicator rang.

The old witch doctor sent him a video call request.

Fei Zhao put on the mental helmet and clicked the connection button.

Inside the smart brain projection.

The old witch doctor's wrinkles trembled like dried orange peel, his cloudy eyes fixed on the bloodstains at the corner of Fei Zhao's mouth:
“I just performed a divination for you, and the tortoise shell suddenly cracked.”

"Did you use the power of the secret medicine again?"

Fei Zhao lowered her eyes and remained silent, her eyelashes like butterfly wings casting shadows on her pale cheeks.

The old witch doctor forcefully poked the projection with his withered, twig-like fingers, his voice filled with anxiety and heartache:

"You've been forcibly stimulating your potential with Blood Spirit Grass all these years, and your genetic chain is already riddled with holes! If this continues, you won't last much longer!"

"It's okay, I can still manage!"

Fei Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice:

"I used my heart's blood when I helped Su An'an save Ye Yuan, and now some of my internal organs are dissolving. Could you send me some more secret medicine?"

"After you killed the High Priest, the old guys from the Business Alliance sent an interstellar investigation team."

"If you use the secret medicine again, those old guys will be able to dig up what you did in the past by following the genetic fluctuations!"

The old witch doctor's face trembled with rage, his withered fingers nearly shattering the light screen:
“Once it’s discovered that you killed so many high-level male beasts, not only will you lose your positions as clan leader and business guild president, you might even be sentenced to death.”

"I dare to take revenge, so I'm not afraid of this."

Fei Zhao chuckled softly, her red eyes filled with a mad and stubborn intensity.

"Fei Zhao, the High Priest is dead, and you have avenged yourself. It's time to start your new life."

The old witch doctor sighed deeply and said in a low voice:

“Your female master, Su An’an, has grown up and become more sensible. She’s also treating her beast husband better and better.” “She was able to save Ye Yuan, and she might be able to save you too. Have a good talk with her.”

"If all else fails, we'll ask her master, Jiu Sui, for help."

"It will definitely solve your genetic breakdown problem."

“Su An’an has indeed changed for the better, but I don’t want to be her beastly husband anymore.”

A hint of tenderness flashed in Fei Zhao's red eyes.

He recalled how Su An'an risked her life to save Ye Yuan.

Her fingers unconsciously gripped the necklace tag inside her clothes.

There lies the last piece of my mother's bone that was not burned to ashes.

"Don't go crazy!"

The old witch doctor slammed his fist on the table, letting out a hoarse growl:
"You only have one month to live, don't be stubborn anymore."

Fei Zhao suddenly laughed, the flames leaping from her red eyes almost tearing the screen apart:

"I am just a bastard whose potential is unlocked by a secret medicine, and I am not worthy of Your Highness the Princess."

He looked at the black lines spreading across his wrist: "Even if she cures my genetic breakdown, I'll just be back to square one."

"I'd rather die as a strong person than return to being a piece of trash who was trampled on by everyone!"

The old witch doctor said with great sorrow:

"Your mother sacrificed everything to keep you alive, how can you give up so easily?"

“I would rather my mother lived for herself, but it doesn’t matter, I have avenged her.”

Fei Zhao smiled slightly, her voice as soft as a feather:
"The High Priestess died beneath my mother's fangs; the beasts that humiliated her and dragged her to hell became fuel for my foxfire. As for Su An'an..."

A sweet, metallic taste suddenly welled up in his throat; he swallowed it forcefully and whispered:
"Night Abyss has evolved into a dragon, and Silver Nine Radiance and Blue Azure Sea possess the empire's strongest fleet."

"Seville is a person with a special bloodline, and she is never short of protectors."

The old witch doctor frowned and said, "You didn't ask her, how do you know she doesn't need you?"

"It's because I don't need her!"

Fei Zhao smiled bitterly, "I'd rather she stay that bad so I can keep hating her."

For so many years, he has lived on the belief of revenge.

Now that all her enemies are dead, Su An'an has become a better person.

His heart felt empty, and he lost the will to live.

"you are lying."

The old witch doctor pointed to Fei Zhao's dim red eyes:
"I can tell you've fallen for her."

"no!"

Fei Zhao lowered her eyes and said coldly:
"Over the years, I have been secretly building a shelter for abandoned females, and now I can finally bring it out in the open."

"You're provoking the empire, aren't you just asking for a quick death?"

The witch doctor's roar pierced the screen, but only earned him Fei Zhao's calm gaze.

"We're all going to die anyway."

"At least for now, I can still do something useful for them."

"To fight alongside a hero like Jiu Sui, I would die without regret."

Fei Zhao took out the last secret medicine.

The black pill crumbled into a bitter juice on the tip of my tongue.

He heard his own heartbeat growing fainter and fainter.

Suddenly, Su An'an's smiling face flashed before my eyes.

My heartbeat suddenly became clear and rapid.

This is probably what it feels like to fall in love!

Unfortunately, it was all too late!
Those feelings hidden in my heart, those unspoken thanks and goodbyes.

All of it turned into the blood foam he swallowed, sinking into the deepest part of his internal organs.

I really enjoyed everyone's comments; they inspired me.

Previously, Fei Zhao was portrayed as beautiful, strong, and tragic!
How terrible is it now!
He's going to die!

I spent a whole day writing this chapter, and there's another one around 10:30.

Come back later!

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