My Demon Queen

Chapter 140: Cowardly Rat

In the vast and mysterious wonderland of creation, Zhen Ling stared at Mo Qingcheng in front of him with his mouth wide open, his heart surging with fear and shock: "This woman... could it be that she broke through the void? She is thousands of miles away, but she can be in front of me in an instant, and she can easily block my attack with one hand. This woman is definitely not simple!"

The true spirit forcibly retracted its shocked gaze and began to carefully examine Mo Qingcheng's strength.

However, he found that he was unable to see through Mo Qingcheng's true cultivation level.

Because he clearly felt that the aura around Mo Qingcheng was slightly disordered. She seemed to have only the strength of someone at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Realm, but she was able to withstand his fierce attack that contained half the power of heaven and earth. This was definitely not something a person at the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Realm could do.

In Ye An's consciousness, the shadow Ye An also had a panoramic view of the entire process, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "Mo Qingcheng's strength is becoming more and more unpredictable. Just now, she broke through the void and accurately locked onto the battlefield with just one glance. She almost instantly crossed thousands of miles to come here. This... should be a space jump that only a strong person in the Ascension Realm can perform, but no matter how strong Mo Qingcheng is now, she is only half a step into the Ascension Realm. How could this be..."

In the space of consciousness, the phantom Ye An unconsciously touched his chin with his hand, his brows furrowed, thinking hard about Mo Qingcheng's strength, his eyes full of doubt and confusion.

Moreover, a hint of worry arose in his heart, and he secretly wondered whether he would be a match for Mo Qingcheng in the future.

Mo Qingcheng once again stood firmly on the vast land of the Creation Fairyland. She keenly realized that at this moment the power of heaven and earth in the Creation Fairyland had already shown a trend of being controlled, and the controller was none other than the solemn-looking man in front of her—Zhen Ling.

Mo Qingcheng thought about it for a while and understood everything. It turned out that the world will had been born in the wonderland of creation, and the true spirit in front of him was the incarnation of this will.

After figuring this out, Mo Qingcheng no longer paid attention to the True Spirit, but resolutely turned around and strode towards Ye An. There was no expression on her indifferent face, as if nothing in the world could catch her eye.

Ye An had finally come back to his senses at this point. When he saw Mo Qingcheng walking towards him, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little timid.

Facing Mo Qingcheng, Ye An could not straighten his back.

On the one hand, it was because of the huge gap in strength, and on the other hand, it was Mo Qingcheng's extraordinary temperament and stunning appearance, which were things Ye An had never seen in that world.

So, when he saw Mo Qingcheng walking towards him with an indifferent expression, Ye An subconsciously avoided her gaze, sat on the ground blankly, staring at the grass on the ground with absent-minded eyes, as if the grass was more attractive than the beauty in front of him.

Mo Qingcheng came in front of Ye An, looked down at Ye An's timid appearance, and snorted coldly.

"Humph, you cowardly rat, now you don't even have the courage to look me in the face?"

When Mo Qingcheng thought about how she, who once had sexual desire, actually fell in love with such a cowardly guy, the anger in her heart grew more and more intense.

For him, I was willing to give up my emotions and protect him with all my strength, but now this person doesn't even have the courage to face me. I really want to slap him to death right now.

When Ye An heard Mo Qingcheng belittle him in such a way, he immediately looked up at Mo Qingcheng unconvinced.

However, when he looked up and saw Mo Qingcheng's indifferent face and eyes that looked like he was looking at garbage, the courage he had just mustered up instantly dissipated, and he timidly turned his head to the side, muttering to himself.

"Don't you see what you look like now? If any man dares to look at you, you will slap him away if you don't agree with him."

After Mo Qingcheng heard Ye An's muttering, a rare hint of anger ignited in her eyes.

After all, even though she has given up most of her emotions now, the lustful self she once was has already left an indelible mark on her heart and soul.

So when he heard Ye An say this, his heart, which had originally been free of lust, still felt a little angry.

But this anger came and went quickly, like a summer storm, it was gone in a flash.

Mo Qingcheng also withdrew her timid look from Ye An, and instead fixed her gaze on Ye An's body which was broken by the power of heaven and earth.

The blood containing life force was slowly flowing out, gathering into a small pool of crimson on the ground.

In fact, when the phantom Ye An took control of Ye An's body, the bleeding had already stopped, but before it could be repaired, Mo Qingcheng arrived, so the blood continued to flow bit by bit.

But the current Mo Qingcheng is no longer the same Mo Qingcheng as before. Now her foundation has recovered and her murderous spirit has returned.

As for Ye An, she mostly did so out of protection and to suck his blood to maintain her damaged life source.

This is also the reason why Mo Qingcheng can ignore the true spirit and come directly to Ye An.

Because three months had passed, Mo Qingcheng's vitality that maintained the source of life was almost exhausted. Coupled with three extraordinary attacks, the source of life showed signs of cracking.

"stand up!"

Mo Qingcheng's cold voice sounded, and her tone was full of unquestionable command.

Upon hearing this, Ye An stood up subconsciously, as obedient as an obedient child, and stood straight opposite Mo Qingcheng.

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An with a look of disdain on her face again, and said, "You are a coward."

Just when Ye An was about to refute, Mo Qingcheng grabbed Ye An's collar and pulled him in front of her.

Then, she opened her rosy little mouth, bit Ye An's neck hard, and began to greedily suck his blood.

At the same time, Mo Qingcheng also used her spiritual power to carefully repair Ye An's broken body.

When the true spirit in the distance saw this scene, it felt as if something indescribable was force-fed into its mouth, and it felt extremely uncomfortable.

But he looked at them with confusion and wanted to say something, but it always felt inappropriate. If he didn't say it, he would feel uncomfortable.

"Mo Qingcheng you..."

Ye An was also startled by the sudden bite, but he reacted immediately and comforted himself in his heart: "She must have used too much spiritual power just now. It's okay, just suck it. Anyway, I have a lot of blood, which is great. It can also repair my body. Except for being a little fierce, everything else is fine."

The shadow Ye An couldn't help but speak in his consciousness: "You cowardly coward, hug her! You henpecked bastard."

"You bastard, I haven't settled the score with you yet." Ye An said directly in his consciousness space.

Mo Qingcheng saw that Ye An had no reaction at all when her blood was sucked by him, and remembered that he had dared to hug her boldly at that time, but now he was so dull. She really felt that she was blind at that time, so she simply bit him hard.

"Hiss~ Mo Qingcheng, just suck if you want, why are you biting me?"

Ye An was also directly withdrawn from the consciousness space by Mo Qingcheng's move.

He grasped Mo Qingcheng's shoulders tightly with both hands, enduring the severe pain from his neck, his facial features slightly distorted because of the pain.

Mo Qingcheng felt Ye An's movements, so she loosened her mouth and continued to suck blood.

But even she herself didn't notice that there was a slight, barely noticeable curve at the corner of her mouth.

Realizing that Mo Qingcheng had given in, Ye An finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The bite was so painful, but the hand that was holding Mo Qingcheng's shoulder loosened a little, but he was reluctant to let go of the softness and warmth that he touched.

Zhen Ling felt more and more uncomfortable at this moment, and his mood was extremely irritable.

He looked at the two men with an annoyed look on his face, feeling that he was completely ignored by them.

He simply stood not far away and began to quickly gather the power of heaven and earth with his hands.

"You bastard, if you dare to move again, I will destroy the wonderland of creation."

[I wrote the last chapter too quickly and didn’t describe Mo Qingcheng’s appearance, so I’ll make up for it in this chapter. Please don’t blame me! My dear readers and friends.]