"Ning Beichen, get up!"
"Get up and teach her a lesson!"
"Ning Beichen, get up for me!"
"Ning Beichen, get up!"
"Get up for me!!"
Liu Yilin kept shaking Ning Beichen's body and shouting loudly, hoping he would get up and teach that detestable woman a lesson. Unfortunately, Ning Beichen didn't react at all.
"You don't need to delude yourself. He's under my witchcraft and can't wake up. After I kill you, I'll naturally cut off his head and let you two be a pair of doomed lovers."
Tara said to her with a look of pity.
"Why? Why do all of you want me dead? What did I do wrong? What did I offend you for?"
Liu Yilin roared hysterically, as if she had collapsed.
"I'm just an ordinary girl. I haven't killed or robbed anyone, nor have I done anything wicked. I haven't even stepped on a cockroach!"
"Why?"
"Can anyone tell me?"
"Why do all of you want me dead!"
"There's no 'why.' If you need a reason, it's because you're too weak. In the eyes of our sorcerers, you're just an ant." Da Feng Novel Network
"But don't worry, after you die, I will definitely peel off your beautiful face and make a human skin mask. Even though you're dead, your beautiful face will still live on in this world."
Tara said with a condescending attitude, with life and death in her palm.
"Is that so?"
"But I think you'll die before us."
Just as Tara finished speaking, Ning Beichen, who had been unconscious on the ground, stood up and said.
In fact, he had woken up long ago. The moment Liu Yilin touched him with the hand wearing the red string, Tara's witchcraft was broken.
But he had been pretending to be asleep all along, intending to force Tara to reveal her true colors.
Now that the time was right, Ning Beichen believed that Liu Yilin had understood his intentions.
And it seemed that Tara was about to make a move, so Ning Beichen had to wake up even if he didn't want to.
"You... you weren't affected by my witchcraft?"
Seeing Ning Beichen get up from the ground, Tara's pupils contracted violently, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Since I knew you were a sorcerer long ago, do you think I would fall for your witchcraft?"
Ning Beichen said enigmatically.
He would never admit the embarrassing fact that he had been under witchcraft and almost trapped without escape.
In fact, even without the red string on Liu Yilin's wrist, Ning Beichen could have woken up, it would have just taken a little longer.
Moreover, he had many trump cards. Even if he hadn't fully woken up, it wouldn't have been so easy for Tara to kill him. However, Liu Yilin would have been in danger.
"You've been hiding for quite a while. If I'm not mistaken, the woman who incited the Prince to deal with me before was you, wasn't it? You've been trying to mislead me, claiming you were a blonde woman, and I spent a long time investigating in that direction but never found any trace of you."
"So I started thinking, why would you want to deal with me so badly, and give up just because the Prince failed?"
"So I predicted that you must have a backup plan. The moment you appeared beside Liu Yilin, I felt it. You were the woman secretly plotting against me."
"I just didn't expect you to be so clever, disguising yourself as Liu Yilin's classmate and gaining her trust, making it impossible for me to do anything about you. I must say, you are truly brilliant."
"Unfortunately, you underestimated me. There is no perfect disguise in this world, nor is there a perfect plan."
Ning Beichen walked in front of Liu Yilin and blocked her, saying.
"Ning Beichen, you scoundrel, you scared me to death, woo woo woo..."
Seeing Ning Beichen seemingly come back to life, Liu Yilin's already collapsing emotions finally burst out. She hugged Ning Beichen from behind and cried uncontrollably.
"Boss, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Ning Beichen didn't have time to comfort her now, so he simply said to her.
"Ning Beichen, even if you weren't affected by my witchcraft, do you think you can definitely defeat me?"
Tara said through gritted teeth.
"Whether I can defeat you is not something you should consider, but something I need to consider. If you ask me, I will tell you – yes!"
Ning Beichen said with a cold smile.
"Then die first!"
Tara raised her hands, and a dark, tiny vortex resembling silkworm fuzz flew towards Ning Beichen.
Ning Beichen had been guarding against her all along. He immediately unleashed a palm strike from a distance towards the vortex.
With a whoosh.
The palm wind, like a tsunami, swept the dark vortexes back, not one missing, all falling onto Tara.
These tiny things resembling silkworm fuzz were all poisonous insects cultivated by the sorcerer. The poisonous insects landed on Tara's face, instantly causing her face to be corroded, and she screamed in pain, frantically trying to get rid of the poisonous insects on her face.
Fortunately, these poisonous insects were cultivated by herself. If it were someone else, they would have been unable to get rid of them.
But even so, Tara's face was still pockmarked and unsightly from the corrosion of the poisonous insects.
Hiding behind Ning Beichen, Liu Yilin's scalp tingled when she saw this scene. If her face turned out like this, she would rather die than live.
Because she was a sorcerer and covered in poisonous insects, even Ning Beichen dared not get close to her, only attacking her from a distance.
Although Tara's witchcraft was powerful, she herself didn't know any martial arts.
Furthermore, she had chosen the wrong battlefield. In this room, Ning Beichen was the undefeated king!
Ning Beichen used his palm force from a distance and struck her.
With a bang!
The palm wind exploded on her body like a firework. Tara spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the wall, forming a blooming red flower.
The palm force penetrated Tara's body, shattering a vase behind her.
Although the female sorcerer Tara had myriad sinister means, she was unable to use them in front of Ning Beichen. To be precise, Ning Beichen didn't give her the chance to use them.
Ning Beichen wasn't an idiot, nor was his brain damaged. He had dealt with sorcerers before, so he naturally understood that the best way to deal with sorcerers was to prevent them from having enough time to use their witchcraft. If he could strike immediately, he shouldn't hesitate.
Ning Beichen unleashed several consecutive palm strikes from a distance, beating Tara half to death. Let alone using witchcraft, she couldn't even breathe oxygen.
Little did she know that the person in the room was not some mere bodyguard, but Ning Yama, the King of Darkness who made the world tremble.