146: Chapter 146 Exploding Corpses, Mysterious Gift Package…

How did they find their way down here?!

As it turned out, although Qin Feng had jumped off the cliff with Mu Wanqing in his arms last night, Senior Brother Zhao was an extremely cautious and greedy person.

He was unwilling to let such a delicious morsel slip from his grasp, especially since Mu Wanqing's stunning figure made him itch with desire.

Therefore, at the first light of dawn, he forced Huo Kai to search along the edge of the cliff.

They happened to discover a thick vine that had been snapped, and by following the trail of blood dripping from the two of them, they managed to track them all the way to this hidden cave.

"What? Are you surprised to see us?"

Senior Brother Zhao twisted his thick neck, his bones emitting a crisp "crack" sound.

His inverted triangular eyes greedily gouged at the expanse of skin exposed by Mu Wanqing's tattered clothes, his eyes burning with an irrepressible, lecherous fire as he sneered, "I told you, you have to see the corpse to be sure. Anything can have an exception."

After saying this, his gaze passed over Mu Wanqing and landed on the earthen pit behind her, where Qin Feng was only half-buried, with half of his body exposed.

"Oh? Is that pretty boy surnamed Qin dead? Hahaha, the heavens have truly opened their eyes!"

Senior Brother Zhao laughed wildly at the sky, pointing at the person in the mud pit as he mocked loudly, "After taking my full-strength Mountain Crushing Palm, his internal organs would have long since turned into a pile of mush. To have lived until now before taking his last breath, he must have a very tough life."

Seeing this, Huo Kai immediately seized the opportunity to jump out, pointing at Mu Wanqing and cursing triumphantly, "Wanqing, you ungrateful wench, you would rather die in this dark, sunless cave with a piece of trash than submit to Brother Zhao!"

"Now that the trash is dead, who else can you count on to save you?!"

Huo Kai's face twisted with glee, as if he were excited by the image of Mu Wanqing being trampled underfoot and ravished. He turned to Senior Brother Zhao and flattered him, "Brother Zhao, this wench is not only heavily injured but her Qi is completely exhausted; she is practically meat on the chopping block."

"Hmph, well done. Today, I will make her wish she were dead!"

Senior Brother Zhao laughed maniacally and took large strides, approaching Mu Wanqing like a humanoid grizzly bear.

"You two animals... stay away!"

Facing the demons closing in on her, Mu Wanqing retreated in despair until her back pressed against the hard rock wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

She looked back at Qin Feng, who remained silent in the pit, and a heart-wrenching determination flashed in her eyes.

She was already his, and even if she had to die, she would never let these two animals tarnish her purity.

"Even if I become a vengeful ghost, I will not let you go!"

Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth, somehow squeezing out a trace of residual life potential from who knows where.

"Clang!"

She grabbed the long sword that had fallen beside her, and instead of retreating, she advanced. Like a leopardess protecting her young, she burned the last flames of her life and charged directly at Senior Brother Zhao!

"Water Cold Ice Sword — Kill!"

A cold sword light suddenly appeared in the gloomy cave, carrying an Aura of mutual destruction as it thrust straight at Senior Brother Zhao's face.

"At the end of your rope and you still dare to resist? Get lost!"

Senior Brother Zhao didn't take the weak sword strike seriously at all. He didn't even bother to use a Martial Skill, simply waving his large hand, which was covered in earthy-yellow Qi, with a violent motion.

"Clang — Snap!"

Accompanied by a piercing, crisp sound, the long sword in Mu Wanqing's hand, which was already chipped, was shattered into several pieces of scrap metal by that single slap.

The violent recoil surged into her body along the sword hilt.

"Pfft —!"

Mu Wanqing spat out another mouthful of blood, and her entire body flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

With a "thud," she slammed heavily onto the edge of the mud pit where Qin Feng lay.

This blow completely severed all her hope.

At this moment, her bones felt as if they had fallen apart, and she collapsed weakly by the pit, blood streaming from the corners of her mouth and staining the dirt in front of her red.

"You ungrateful wench!"

Senior Brother Zhao strode forward with a face full of malice and sneered, "Since you like this dead man so much, I'll have my way with you right in front of his corpse today!"

As he spoke, Senior Brother Zhao reached out and grabbed the collar of Mu Wanqing's shoulder, preparing to tear it apart.

Behind him, Huo Kai rubbed his hands in excitement, his eyes gleaming as he waited to watch the show.

"No... don't..."

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes in despair, tears rolling down like broken beads, leaving only endless desolation and dead silence in her heart.

Just at this critical, desperate moment...

"Boom —!!!"

A violent burst of blood Qi, terrifying to the extreme and seemingly capable of overturning the entire cave, erupted without warning from the mud pit at their feet.

This power was so majestic and so overbearing, like a Vicious Beast from the ancient times that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, suddenly awakening at this moment.

"Bang!"

The mud and gravel covering the pit were blasted outward in all directions like cannonballs under the impact of this violent wave of energy.

"What is that?!"

Startled by the sudden turn of events, Senior Brother Zhao's hair stood on end, and he instinctively withdrew his hand, retreating three large steps.

Huo Kai was even hit by flying gravel, causing his head to bleed. He let out a miserable scream and fell onto his backside.

Amidst the flying dust, a dark figure, straight as a javelin and exuding a suffocating sense of oppression, stood up directly from the mud pit.

Qin Feng had risen from the dead!

He abruptly circulated his Qi, his body standing straight. He casually brushed the dirt off his body and twisted his neck slightly, his bones emitting a "crackling" sound like popping beans.

His deep, pitch-black eyes lit up with two cold, bloodthirsty gleams like the Grim Reaper in the gloomy cave.

"Moving on my woman right in front of me?"

Qin Feng's voice was not loud, but it carried a bone-chilling coldness that reverberated through the cave: "You two, do you feel like you've lived long enough?!"

Hearing the voice that was familiar to her very bones, Mu Wanqing, who was collapsed on the ground, shuddered violently.

She struggled to open her blood-blurred eyes, looking at the tall figure standing in front of her like a demon god, her brain short-circuiting for a moment.

It was incredible, unbelievable; how could the man who had clearly lost his breath and whose heart had even stopped beating just a moment ago be standing alive again?!

"Feng... Feng..."

Hope, unprecedented and intense, erupted in Mu Wanqing's eyes. Her voice trembled uncontrollably; she could hardly believe her eyes, overcome with emotion and fearing that this was just a beautiful dream before death.

"Are... are you still alive?"

She reached out her bloodied hand, wanting to touch that figure.

Qin Feng did not turn back, only slightly turning his head to the side. His tone was overbearing yet filled with a comforting power: "Sister Wanqing, lie still. Watch how I crush these two animals, inch by inch."

Just as his cold voice fell, the moment Mu Wanqing nodded obediently.

In his mind, that crisp, melodious System notification sound suddenly exploded like celestial music!

[Ding! Mission accomplished!]

[Congratulations to the host for successfully reigniting hope in the person seeking help and turning sorrow into joy!]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: One Mysterious Gift Package. Would you like to open it?]

Listening to the voice in his mind, Qin Feng's lips curled into a wicked, arrogant sneer, 'Open.'