The ghost king slammed Ning Xian against the wall and, when she slid to the ground, stomped on her chest.
âI didnât! Itâs all part of their plot! You canât believe her!â Ning Xian desperately hugged the ghost kingâs leg as she shook her head in terror.
âI heard your every word myself, yet you still want to deceive me?!â The ghost king stepped on her harder.
âAh!â
Ning Yan had been frozen to his spot by Feng Jinâs talisman and couldnât speak, so he could only watch Ning Xian suffer.
âLook at her now, sheâs with another man! Wake up already! Sheâll never like you! Not then, not now!â With an unexpected burst of strength, Ning Xian struggled free from the ghost kingâs control and stood, roaring hysterically while pointing at Shi Sheng and Feng Jin.
âBullshit!â The ghost king ruthlessly slapped Ning Xian across the face.
Ning Xian stumbled and half knelt on the ground. She laughed mockingly with a crazed expression, âBullshit? Then why donât you turn around and look at them with your own eyes? Why donât you dare look at them? Even if I what I said to you back then was a lie, Iâm not lying to you now!â
The ghost king angrily beat Ning Xian up. She merely laughed maniacally the whole time without fighting back. âA century with him couldnât even compare to less than two decades with herâŚâ
âYouâre a coward!â Ning Xian shouted.
âIâm a coward?â The ghost king seemed to have been shocked by these words as he repeated them in a strange tone.
âWhat are you if not a coward? Back then, I told you Ning Ying had eloped with someone else. Had you run after her, you mightâve discovered the truth, but you didnât. All you did was bathe the Ning Clan in blood to vent out your feelings. What are you if not a coward?â
Ning Xianâs voice was hoarse from crazily screaming and laughing, but her words cut straight through his heart. The ghost king glared at Ning Xian with terrifying eyes, but she had clearly decided to go through with it since she was doomed anyway. âIf he hadnât heard my words just now, I mightâve still had a chance. But nowâŚâ
The moment she saw Ning Ying, Ning Xian knew there were only two outcomes. Either Ning Ying disappeared, or she did.
The viciousness in her eyes flared. She wasnât willing to see either of these outcomes come true. Ning Xian decided right then and there that the two of them should just perish together, so that neither of them could have him. She suddenly shot towards Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng, ââŚâ âDo you think youâre in a movie where you can go for mutual destruction just because you want to?â
Shi Sheng waved her sword, causing an invisible force to sweep towards Ning Xian. Her body was pushed back uncontrollably and she was smacked against the wall again.
Ning Xian was in complete disbelief. âHow can she be so powerful? I couldnât even get close to herâŚâ
At that moment, Ning Xian truly despaired.
All this had happened in the span of a few seconds. By the time the ghost king reacted, Ning Xian had already been thrown against the wall.
âSeeking death!â âShe dared to attack Ning Ying in front of me!â
The ghost king gave her a ferocious kick, causing her to be unable to get up.
She laid on the ground with a pained expression, but her lips were pulled into a queer smile.
âNing Ying, the only reason I lost to you was because Father chose you and not me.â
âHad Father chosen me back then, I wouldâve been the one he liked!â
âThen go back and get him to change his choice.â Shi Sheng returned her words with a slight smile, her eyes curving upwards. What should have made her look like a goddess made her feel very obnoxious instead.
Ning Xian was angered to death. Her body slowly dissipated into the air.
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Only now did the ghost king turn to properly look at Shi Sheng. His gaze was complicatedâa mixture of guilt, remorse, suspicion, jealousy⌠and deep love.
âYing-YingâŚâ
Before he could say another word, Feng Jin stepped forward and embraced Shi Sheng in his arms as a gesture of staking his claim as well as protecting her. âAs a man, how could I always hide behind my womanâs back?â
Shi Sheng turned back to smile at him. âDonât worry. Even if an angel was standing before me, youâll still be the only one in my heart.â
Feng Jinâs face was black as a pot and he refused to look at her anymore. âShe says sweet nothings so easily! Who knows how many people sheâs spoken them to?â
But his arms tightened around her.
Shi Sheng rolled her eyes. âThis tempting little devil! His body is way more honest than his mouth!â
When the ghost king saw the two acting so intimate with each other, he wanted to rush up and kill Feng Jin, but he grew timid.
Just like back then, when he hadnât dared to look for her and missed the truth as a result. Had he not come here today, it was unknown whether he could have evenâŚ
Upon thinking that he couldâve ended up attacking Ning Ying because of a misunderstanding, he felt like Ning Xianâs death had been far too easy.
He stared at Shi Sheng with a complicated gaze, as if he had thousands of things he wanted to tell her. But in the end, he only spoke one sentence:
âYing-Ying, Iâll look for you.â
The ghost king left with Ning Yan in tow after saying this, leaving behind a confused Shi Sheng. âHe left just like that? Not even going to fight?â
âHeâs stronger than Nalan Ying,â Feng Jin judged.
Shi Sheng put away her sword, silent. She didnât try and pass judgement on whether or not that ghost king really liked Ning Ying. She wasnât bored enough to be all that interested in the affairs of others.
The only ones she was interested in were the main characters.
âStepmother authors exist for the purpose of making life for main characters hard. You can call me an eccentric princess.â
Main characters, ââŚâ âIs it our fault that weâre the main characters?â
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By the time Shi Sheng and Feng Jin left the mansion, the sky was showing faint signs of light. The crowd outside the mansionâs main entrance had completely surrounded the doors, staring so hard that they nearly went cross-eyed.
They had already taken a headcount and discovered only four people hadnât emerged yet.
So when the crowd saw someone finally emerge from the mansion, they only felt like theyâd eliminated yet another suspect.
However, while they were pondering which of the three remaining was the despicable hooligan, Feng Jin poured out all the badges they had collected onto the ground.
The crowd stared at the pile of badges with their mouths agape.
âI-It was the brat from the Feng Clan? Donât tell us there really is going to be a new grandmaster from the Feng Clan this year? But we really canât accept those types of underhanded methods!â
Shi Sheng gave a slight smile of ridicule. âThose three are probably still lying around somewhere in the mansion.â
At some point before this, An Su and Xiao Bai ended up standing next to each other, so they exchanged glances. They seemed to be able to read the meanings in each otherâs eyes, communicating that the Gathering had gone as theyâd expected.
âFeng Jin, you actually used such underhanded means! Where are Wei Li, Song Jiang and Guo Cheng? What did you do to them?!â
âSince he took them out, it proves that heâs the one who took all of their badges⌠But those three still havenât come out yet. They couldnât have been murdered by him, could they?â
âInside.â Feng Jin was curt.
âInside? What do you mean inside?â
Only now did Xiao Bai remember his Master hadnât come out yet. He hurriedly dragged An Su with him as he walked towards them. ââŚAnd my Master?â
He was looking at Shi Sheng, so the question was directed at her.
Shi Sheng hadnât put the concealing talisman back on before coming out, so Xiao Baiâs question caused those who had been too stunned by the matter of the badges to finally notice Shi Sheng, who was currently floating in the air in an aqua-blue dress.
The weather had already turned colder, but she was still wearing a summer dress which had sleeves only going down to her elbows.
âThis⌠is a ghost!â
âFeng Jin! Youâre actually keeping a ghost!â Someone shouted, âThis is against the rules!â
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Authorâs note:
[Mid-Autumn Update]
I wish all of you a happy Mid-Autumn! Hope your studies go well and youâre happy and healthy. All of us authors only have two hands and need to help out with Mid-Autumn celebrations too, so weâre really very busy, please be understanding babes.
Also, I want lotus paste mooncakes, steamed crabs, flower lanterns, dual-yolk mooncakes, jade rabbits, and Wu Gang! Wu Gang!! Wu Gang!!! Must say the most important one thrice~
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