85: Chapter 85 The Mad Queen? Sorry, I'm your expert in dealing with all kinds of dissent!

A violent storm of Mental Energy, like countless invisible blades, sliced crazily through the hanging garden.

Precious mutated orchids were shredded into powder, the white jade-carved railings cracked inch by inch, and even the water in the artificial stream was agitated into flowing backward, exploding into a sky full of mist.

"Get out! All of you, get out!"

"My head... it hurts so much! Drive those voices away! Drive them away!"

Amidst the gauze curtains, that graceful figure was clutching her head, rolling in agony on the soft couch.

Her voice was no longer the high-and-mighty tone of a queen, but carried a shrillness on the verge of collapse that made one's scalp tingle.

The old butler, Lao Jin, who was kneeling on the ground, was already bleeding from his seven orifices—a sign that his internal organs had been damaged by high-level Mental Energy.

He struggled to lift his head, looking at the back that was still standing straight, his eyes filled with horror and despair.

"Mr. Wang... leave quickly... The President has lost control... She will attack everyone indiscriminately now..."

"This is an S-rank storm of Mental Energy... It will turn people's brains into mush..."

"Leave?" Wang Dachui stood in the center of the storm, reaching out to flick non-existent dust off his suit shoulder, a playful smile curling the corner of his lips.

"Since I'm already here, how could I possibly go back empty-handed?"

"Besides, if I leave, who will save this crazy woman?"

Before the words left his lips, he took a sudden step forward.

"Boom!" This step felt as if it had stomped onto the pulse of the earth.

The terrifying power of Qi and blood of the Perfect Primarch erupted without reservation at this moment.

If Ji Taimei's Mental Energy was a bone-chilling hurricane, then Wang Dachui's Qi and blood were like a blazing sun!

Golden smoke of Qi and blood shot up into the sky, forcibly carving out a vacuum zone within the impenetrable storm of Mental Energy.

"Who is it?!" The woman behind the gauze curtains seemed to sense this blazing aura that she both loathed and desperately craved, and she suddenly lifted her head.

"Riiip—" The black gauze curtains were torn apart by an invisible force, revealing the true face of the woman inside.

What a face it was—beautiful, extremely beautiful, yet it carried a sickly pallor and madness.

She wore a dress as red as fire, barefoot, with a red string tied around her ankle, from which hung an exquisite silver bell.

Her jet-black hair danced wildly in the air, and those peach-blossom eyes, which should have been Soul-stirring, were now bloodshot, with abysses seemingly hidden deep within her pupils, emitting a red light that looked like it would devour anyone.

Ji Taimei, Queen of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce, looked like a wounded yet still lethal beast at this moment.

"Who are you?!" Ji Taimei stared fixedly at Wang Dachui, her voice icy and bone-chilling. "Who allowed you to come in? I am going to gouge out your eyes!"

"Who I am is not important." Wang Dachui took off his sunglasses, tossed them to Lao Jin behind him, and then, braving the pressure that was strong enough to crush steel, stepped closer to her.

"What's important is that I have medicine."

"Medicine specifically for your... menopause syndrome combined with late-stage schizophrenia."

"You're courting death!" Ji Taimei was enraged.

She waved her jade hand, and the Mental Energy in the air instantly condensed into substance, turning into countless transparent sharp swords that shot toward Wang Dachui, covering the sky and earth.

Each of these sharp swords was enough to easily pierce the defense of an A-rank powerhouse and directly sever their nerves.

"Small tricks." Wang Dachui did not dodge or avoid them.

[Vision of God · Fully Activated!] In his field of vision, those seemingly unsolvable mental swords actually had clear energy trajectories.

"Break!" He shouted loudly, not only making no attempt to defend, but instead spreading his arms and allowing those sharp swords to pierce his body.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!" A shocking scene occurred.

When those mental swords touched the faint golden light around Wang Dachui's body, they were like ice and snow meeting a raging fire, instantly melting and shattering!

Wang Dachui's Perfect Primarch combined with his Ancient Sacred Body made him naturally immune to all techniques! Especially this kind of cold-attribute mental attack, which was simply a tonic to him!

"This... how is this possible?!" Ji Taimei widened her eyes, a look of astonishment appearing on her face for the first time.

Ever since she had her Awakening of her S-rank ability, no man had ever been able to stand before her storm of Mental Energy, let alone withstand it head-on!

Was this man... a monster?

In that split second she was stunned, Wang Dachui had already crossed the remaining distance and arrived right in front of her.

"It seems you've played enough." Wang Dachui looked down at this woman who only reached his chest, his eyes filled with no fear, only a dominance that controlled everything.

"Now, it's my turn."

He struck like lightning, grabbing Ji Taimei's wrist.

"Let go! You despicable..." Ji Taimei screamed, trying to struggle and mobilize her ability to counterattack.

But the next second, her voice came to an abrupt halt.

"Hum—" The moment their skin made contact.

A warm, mellow energy full of Yang Qi surged violently from Wang Dachui's palm into Ji Taimei's body.

This energy was like a clear stream, instantly washing over her Meridians, which were burning hot and in agonizing pain due to the runaway Mental Energy.

That feeling... was like someone dying of thirst in a vast desert suddenly drinking a mouthful of chilled sweet spring water.

Ji Taimei's body, which had been struggling frantically, suddenly stiffened. In her crimson eyes, the madness was receding at a speed visible to the naked eye, replaced by an unprecedented... daze and relief.

Her head didn't hurt anymore? The excruciating pain that had tortured her for over a decade and made her want to bang her head against a wall every night had actually... disappeared?

"You..." Ji Taimei opened her mouth. The words she originally intended to use to curse him turned into an extremely ambiguous low moan as they reached her lips: "Mmm..."

Wang Dachui did not stop there. He used his other hand to wrap around Ji Taimei's waist, lifting her entire body up so that her feet left the ground and she was pressed tightly against him.

This posture was highly aggressive and full of tension.

"Now, can we talk properly?" Wang Dachui leaned close to her face, looking at her eyes which were gradually regaining clarity, a wicked smile curling his lips: "Let me introduce myself."

"My name is Wang Dachui, your... attending physician."

"Of course, if you behave well, I wouldn't mind being your... husband."

Ji Taimei panted heavily, her chest heaving violently.

She looked at the man right in front of her, feeling the Yang Qi radiating from him that made her very Soul tremble.

This was the first time she had been treated like this by a man. There was no fear, no disgust. Only a kind of... submission and craving that stemmed from instinct.

"Wang Dachui..." Ji Taimei bit her red lips, her eyes complex, filled with both the shame and anger of being a queen, and the excitement of encountering prey.

She suddenly reached out, hooking her arms around Wang Dachui's neck, her fingers painted with bright red nail polish trailing lightly across the back of his neck, her voice becoming hoarse and seductive: "Doctor? Husband?"

"Heh... what big words."

"However... your medicine is indeed very effective."

"I just don't know... if this dose of medicine is enough for me to take for a lifetime?"

Wang Dachui was stunned, then burst into laughter. This woman was truly flavorful!

As expected of someone who could become the underground queen; this adaptability and ability to turn the tables were also S-rank!

"Whether it's enough or not depends on your sincerity." Wang Dachui let go, placing her back on the soft couch, then sat down on the side by himself, crossed his legs, and returned to that devil-may-care look.

"I heard... you have a piece of ten-thousand-year soul nourishing wood?"

"I want to do business with you."

"Trading myself for your wood, plus... all of your assets."

"Will you make this deal?"

Ji Taimei rubbed her wrist, looking at the man sitting arrogantly in her boudoir.

She licked her lips; although the red light in her eyes had faded, the look of a predator was even stronger: "Deal."

"Of course I'll do it."

"However... before we talk business, I have to inspect the goods first."

She slowly stood up, her red dress trailing on the floor, walking toward Wang Dachui step by step, her aura fully unleashed.

"Mr. Wang, since you are here to deliver medicine..."

"Then tonight, let's start with... the first treatment?"