59: In Chapter 59, when leaving the Kunpeng Nest, the witch of the Intercepting Heaven Sect appeared.

Outside the Kunpeng Nest, the waves of the Northern Sea remained, but the oppressive aura of the Ten Fiends that had weighed upon the hearts of all living beings had already dissipated.

Wang Teng and his party steered the agarwood ship, cutting through the waves.

Inside the cabin, treasure light soared to the heavens—it was the spoils of war from having just ransacked the Kunpeng medicinal garden; on the deck, a relaxed and carefree atmosphere permeated the air.

It was as if they had not just finished an adventure where they had faced nine deaths and one life, but had instead returned from a fruitful outing.

However, just as the ship had sailed out of the core area of the Kunpeng Nest, before they could even collide head-on with the various hostile forces lurking in the periphery—

"Hee hee..."

A sudden burst of laughter rippled across the sea surface without any warning.

The laughter was extremely light and soft, not like a sound of the mortal world.

It was more like silver bells from the nine heavens being stirred by the wind, crisp and carrying a tingling sensation that pierced straight to the bone marrow.

It held not a shred of killing intent, yet it made Shi Hao, who had just been full of excitement and gnawing on the Kunpeng True Bone with great relish, shudder all over.

The bone in his hand nearly fell to the deck.

"Who is it?!"

Shi Hao looked up alertly.

He saw that above the previously somewhat gloomy sea surface, a rain had suddenly begun to fall.

It was not rain, but a sky full of crystal-clear light rain.

Each drop of light rain was as gorgeous as a flower petal, emitting a refreshing and intoxicating fragrance.

Amidst this flying light rain, a graceful and peerless figure, as if stepping to the rhythm of time, slowly drifted down from the void.

It was a woman.

A peerless enchantress whose beauty made one feel as if their breath would stop the moment they looked at her.

She did not land directly on the deck, but instead lightly tapped her toes onto the railing of the ship.

The sea breeze blew, and her snow-white, yet daringly cut long dress danced with the wind, outlining her devilishly hot figure to the fullest.

The successor of the Jietian Sect—the Witch!

This was absolutely a natural seductress, a femme fatale capable of wreaking havoc upon the common people.

She had a standard melon-seed face, skin whiter than snow and lustrous like jade, as if it could drip water with a gentle pinch.

The most soul-stirring feature was her pair of eyes—large and spirited, with the corners slightly upturned, forming a pair of natural fox eyes.

Even if she did nothing and just looked at you quietly.

Within the flow of her gaze, it seemed as if a thousand kinds of charm and ten thousand types of flirtatiousness were beckoning to you.

At this moment, she was looking down at the people on the deck with a faint smile, her red lips slightly parted, revealing glistening white teeth.

The tiny beauty mark at the corner of her mouth added a touch of playfulness and allure to her.

"Oh my, what a lively ship this is."

The Witch's voice was soft, sweet, and sticky, carrying a unique magnetism.

Hearing it felt like a little kitten's paw gently scratching at the tip of one's heart:

"I heard there was a great fortune in the Kunpeng Nest, so I, your big sister, ran until my legs broke just to rush over and see.

I didn't expect to run into a few... such interesting little brothers and little sisters."

As she spoke, her figure flickered.

"Hum—"

Without any fluctuation of divine power erupting, she was like a fragrant breeze, instantly teleporting from the railing to the center of the deck, landing right in front of Shi Hao.

The distance was too close.

So close that Shi Hao could even smell the elegant yet provocative scent on her body, so close that he could clearly see her long eyelashes fluttering.

"Oh! What a little brother with great potential."

The Witch's pair of watery, large eyes stared at Shi Hao, as if she had discovered some rare treasure.

She bent over slightly, the neckline of her long dress opening slightly, revealing a breathtaking expanse of snow-white skin and depth.

"Gulp."

Although Shi Hao was a "Bear Kid," although he was a foodie determined to eat his way across the world, and although he usually went around shouting that "only chubby girls are good for childbearing," facing this level of impact from such beauty, this future Heavenly Emperor Huang still unpromisingly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Too... too beautiful!

This was different from the otherworldly holiness of Yun Xi, and also different from the naive and passionate cuteness of Princess Huo Linger.

This big sister before him was like a ball of fire, a seductive fire that carried poison yet made one unable to resist wanting to get close!

"Bi... big sister, are you a fox spirit in disguise?"

Shi Hao only felt his head buzzing, asking dazedly, his two eyes almost turning into heart shapes.

His whole person was like he was drunk, his body swaying involuntarily.

"Giggle, giggle..."

Hearing this, the Witch laughed until her body shook. Her laugh was simply filled with a hundred kinds of allure.

She extended a finger, white as an onion and like jade, and gently tapped it on Shi Hao's forehead.

Her fingertip brushed across his cheek, carrying a cool sensation:

"Little brother really knows how to talk. Although big sister is not a fox spirit, big sister specializes in... eating human hearts, oh."

As she spoke, she deliberately blew a puff of hot air onto Shi Hao's flushed little face:

"How about it? Are you afraid?"

Shi Hao only felt a rush of heat surge straight to his crown, his nose feeling hot, as if something was about to flow out.

He subconsciously covered his nose and stammered:

"No... not afraid... big sister's scent... is really fragrant, even more fragrant than roasted meat..."

Watching Shi Hao in this state of being completely infatuated, Yun Xi and Princess Huo Linger beside him finally could not bear it any longer.

"Hmph! Shameless!"

Yun Xi's pretty face frosted over, and she stepped forward, blocking Shi Hao, staring vigilantly at this suddenly appeared seductive woman:

"The Witch of the Jietian Sect? What are you doing here? You are not welcome here!"

Princess Huo Linger also had a face full of hostility, clutching Wang Teng's arm tightly, as if afraid that her husband would also be seduced by this fox spirit:

"Exactly! Wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold! Go away, go away!"

Facing the hostility of the two women, the Witch was not annoyed in the slightest.

She straightened her body, her graceful and curvaceous figure swaying gently, like a beautiful snake.

She stretched, revealing those blood-pumping perfect curves, and then looked at Yun Xi with a faint smile:

"Yo, isn't this the Goddess of the Celestial Race? Why so fierce?"

"We are all women, why have such a big temper? Could it be..."

The Witch's soul-stirring eyes turned around Yun Xi and Princess Huo Linger.

Finally, they landed on Wang Teng, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

Her gaze changed instantly.

If looking at Shi Hao was like looking at an interesting toy, then looking at Wang Teng was like seeing a... extremely dangerous yet extremely charming male lion.

As the most outstanding successor of the Jietian Sect, her spiritual perception was extremely sharp.

She could clearly feel that inside this excessively handsome man before her, there was hidden a terrifying power capable of making the heavens and earth change color.

That power was deep, dark, and domineering, even more terrifying than those old monsters she had seen in the sect.

"This... must be the recently famous Wang Teng, Young Master Wang, who shook the Northern Sea, devoured Venerables alive, and stepped upon the ghost ship, right?"

The Witch no longer paid attention to the two women, but instead took lotus steps, walking gracefully towards Wang Teng.

With every step she took, a phantom of a snow-white lotus flower was born under her feet, lotus flowers blooming with every step, swaying with grace.

When she reached three feet in front of Wang Teng, she stopped.

She did not act hands-on as she did to Shi Hao, but instead bowed slightly.

She performed an extremely elegant, yet infinitely charming curtsy.

She raised her head, her watery, rippling eyes staring straight into Wang Teng's eyes.

Her red lips slightly parted, her voice carrying a bit of admiration and a bit of provocation:

"Young Master truly has great spirit and great means."