Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

"Oh, there's no point in apologizing. You obviously did nothing wrong, why are you apologizing to me?" Eljie pinched the soft flesh on Xing Feng's cheek.

"But then again, I'm almost tired of your stubborn attitude. How about we try a different approach with our fingernails?"

Xing Feng widened his eyes, feeling that Elgeri was like the devil herself.

He frantically crawled up from the ground and tried to escape, but his body was in so much pain that he had no strength left. He staggered a few steps before falling to the ground and fainting.

Seeing how scared Xing Feng was, Elgeri was too lazy to do anything else.

"Forget it, that's it for today."

She sighed, picked up Xing Feng from the ground, and gently kissed Xing Feng's eyebrows that were twisted in pain.

"You're a naughty, dirty dog, filthy all over, and you smell like a disgusting woman everywhere."

Elgeri complained and walked towards the exit of the passage. She bypassed the Holy See Knights with ease, as if she had returned to her own home.

And the moment I saw the sun again, a red figure had been waiting for me for a long time.

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Chapter 136 Playing with fire and burning yourself

"Give me the people."

Farah's voice suddenly rang out. She stood at the exit, her arms folded across her chest, her red hair flaming like a flame in the sunlight.

Elgeri glanced at Farah coldly, her golden hair blowing slightly, and a hint of hard-to-conceal coldness flashed in her eyes.

The terrifying power was released instantly, causing a heart-pounding wave of air. The terrifying pressure even slightly blew Farah's red hair.

But Farah just smiled and said with a slightly curled lip.

"I don't want to repeat it, give him to me."

Farah's voice was full of compulsive command, and her tone was thick with threats.

Eljieli held the unconscious Xing Feng tightly in her arms and walked to Farah.

She was half a head shorter than Farah, but her pair of cold golden eyes did not show her weakness at all. The saint's white dress fluttered in the wind, and her body seemed to sparkle with holy light under the reflection of the light.

The two of them looked at each other, knowing what was going on.

If we take action today, only one of them will be able to escape alive.

"Woo..."

Xing Feng suddenly whimpered in pain.

The long-term torture made his body extremely weak. Even in a coma, his breathing was still rapid and his fingers were trembling nervously.

Eljieli looked down at Xing Feng and took a deep breath. She knew very well what was most important at the moment.

Things have to be prioritized, revenge on Farah, and the guys that need to be dealt with, she will have plenty of time to deal with them later...

So, suppressing the murderous intent in her heart, she chose to ignore Farah and walked around her.

But just as Elgeri was about to take a step, Farah's cold voice came from behind her.

"Do you think you can make him truly obey you by torturing him? Elgeri, what you are doing is just a sick possession."

Elgeri paused, her golden eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of disdain in her expression.

"Whether it's sick or possessive, with me, he doesn't need to think about anything else, he just needs to learn to obey. And you don't seem to have the right to tell me what to do. Since you want me to be a bad guy? Then I will be the worst possible guy."

After saying that, Elgeri stretched out her finger and created a crack in the air. Complex runes and faint lights began to gather under her feet.

However, just as she was about to complete the spell, her movements suddenly stopped.

Eljieli looked down and found that Xing Feng was wearing a gem ring on his finger that shone with a light blue light. The restraining power it emitted even slightly destroyed the original magic structure.

If she hadn't noticed something was wrong just now, she might have returned empty-handed like a fool, and Xing Feng would have stayed where she was.

Just before Elgeri got angry, she suddenly noticed footsteps and strong magical fluctuations coming from afar.

Those were the people originally arranged by the Holy See to come to Rose Territory to discuss matters, not her people.

Among that group of people, there was a guy whom she hated extremely. It was probably because she had just cast a spell and thus exposed her position.

Elgeri's expression suddenly turned gloomy. If she insisted on taking Xing Feng away at this moment, it would definitely arouse suspicion and chase. If she stayed where she was, Xing Feng would inevitably be discovered by the people of the Holy See.

Elgeri looked back viciously and suddenly realized that this was a carefully planned trap by Farah, and Xing Feng's ring was probably prepared in advance by Farah.

Farah stood aside, her smile becoming more and more meaningful, as if she had already anticipated the situation.

"You guy..."

Elgeri clenched her teeth, and a trace of extreme unwillingness and anger flashed in her golden eyes.

But now, she has no choice.

Elgeri suppressed the murderous intent in her heart and walked back to Farah.

"This time, you win."

Eljieli forced herself to suppress her inner anger and put the unconscious Xing Feng into Farah's arms.

"I will come to get him myself tonight. I advise you not to make things difficult for me."

Farah hugged Xing Feng tightly, who had been lost and found again, and was not moved at all by Eljieli's threats.

Feeling Xing Feng's weak breathing and uneasy trembling in his arms, the smile on Farah's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a barely perceptible trace of guilt.

However, Xing Feng's brows relaxed slightly when he smelled a familiar scent, and he became attached to the safety of Farah's arms like a baby bird.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Farah whispered, a hint of distress in her tone.

She gently stroked Xing Feng's forehead, as if to soothe his anxiety.

Elgeri glanced at Farah coldly, turned and left, gradually disappearing into the shadows in the distance.

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The pain was so severe that it made my bones twitch and scream!

In the dream, Xing Feng was nailed firmly to the cold stone platform, with his hands and feet firmly fixed.

As he wailed, his nails were cruelly peeled off piece by piece. Each peeling was like a knife tearing his soul apart, and the pain seemed to drill out from deep in his bones.

Every time he thought the pain was over, his fingers would be cruelly restored again. The endless despair was like a dark abyss that completely swallowed him up.

“Don’t…don’t…!”

Xing Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his chest heaving violently, as if he was struggling to emerge from the water, breathing desperately.

The thin bedding was soaked with cold sweat, and his body was still trembling slightly. His fingers were tightly grasping the sheets, and his knuckles turned white from excessive force.

The soft bed and the crackling sound of the burning fireplace seemed to soothe Xing Feng's tense mood. His eyes gradually focused, and everything around him gradually became clear.

"Xing...Xing Fengwu..."

Candice was kneeling beside the bed, sleeping soundly, with a look of fatigue and worry on her face. She was mumbling in her sleep and calling his name softly.

Xing Feng turned his head and looked out the window, and found that it was already late at night outside, with only a few faint stars twinkling in the dark sky.

The room was silent, with only the sound of Candice's even breathing and his weak heartbeat.

"Is it a dream... or is it real..."

Xing Feng recalled the scene before he fell into a coma, unable to determine whether that memory was a dream or a continuation of reality.

If all this is true, then someone must have arrived at the critical moment to save him, otherwise he would have fallen into Elgeri's hands long ago.

Thinking of this, Xing Feng struggled to sit up from the bed, but the suffocating feeling of oppression in his memory was still clearly visible, and his intact fingers still felt inexplicable pain at this moment.

"Fara...she saved me?"

Xing Feng was filled with doubts, but Farah was not around at the moment.

The wet clothes stuck to his body, making Xing Feng feel uncomfortable.

He moved carefully, not wanting to wake Candice.

He planned to wipe the cold sweat off his body first, then go find Farah and ask her what happened.

Xing Feng got out of bed quietly and walked out of the bedroom. The cold air hit his face and he couldn't help but shiver.

The corridor was quiet at this time, with only his footsteps still echoing.

The dim light on both sides shone to the end of the corridor, where was Farah's room, and a few candle flames on the wall outside the door were emitting faint light, reflecting on the corridor floor.

Farah should not be asleep yet...

Xing Feng came to the door and was about to raise his hand to knock when he suddenly heard a slight sound coming from the crack of the door.

The sound scared Xing Feng, and he thought he had misheard, but soon he heard another roar.

Xing Feng held his breath, his heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally gently pushed the door open a crack and looked into the room through the crack.

Farah crossed her legs elegantly, sitting upright on the mahogany chair.

At this moment, she was wearing a tight black velvet robe, the hem of which naturally fell to the ground, like a blooming rose in the darkness.

However, Xing Feng's attention was all on the other person who had his back to him.

The pure white long dress had delicate gold embroidery on the hem.

Who else but Elgeri?!

At this moment, Eljieli leaned forward, tightly grasping Farah's collar, and threatened in a sinister tone:

"Fara, you should understand that playing with fire means getting burned. Don't force me to burn this castle to ashes."

"Don't force me... Let Xing Feng end this personally."

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Chapter 137 The Truth

Xing Feng didn't understand what that meant.

However, the atmosphere in the room was now extremely tense.

After hearing what Elgeri said, Farah's eyes flashed with a strange light, but that emotion quickly disappeared.

But Elgeri still captured it keenly. That moment of loss of control was hidden deep under her calm appearance. It was she who revealed Farah's ridiculous fragility.

Elgeri sneered, and she suddenly raised her hand, sending it straight towards Farah's face with a sharp gust of wind.

However, Farah did not evade at all, as if she had already given up any resistance.

When the palm was about to hit, Xing Feng rushed in in an instant.

"stop!"

Eljeli's hand suddenly stopped at the side of Farah's face.

She slowly turned her head, and her golden pupils, which should have been as beautiful as gems, now contained suffocating darkness and resentment.

The next second, she slowly loosened Farah's collar and walked towards Xing Feng. Her steps were light but carried an extremely terrifying aura.

Xing Feng involuntarily stepped back, his back pressed against the cold wall, and his breathing became rapid and disordered.

"Xing Feng," Eljieli had already come to the front, her voice carrying a dangerous warning. "Do you want to stay here or come with me?"

Xing Feng felt like his heart was about to stop beating. Thinking of what Elgeri had done to him, he became so scared that his legs went weak.

Finally, he forced himself to raise his head. Although his voice was trembling, his attitude was extremely firm.

"I...I won't go with you."

Hearing this, Elgeri smiled coldly, her laughter full of ridicule and disdain.

The next second she slowly took out a bunch of pink hair from her arms.

"Look familiar? Huh?"

Elgeri placed the strand of hair in front of Xing Feng. Who else could that familiar color belong to except Letty?