I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon novel Chapter 189

Chapter 189: Chapter 110 Her Majesty the Empress, You Wouldn’t Want Your Sister to Find Out, Would You?_3

Lady Jinyun originally wanted Chen Mo to stay the night at the Lin Residence, but he tactfully declined.

After all, the residence was full of women, and it would not be good for his reputation—and he was also worried about the Busty Empress settling scores after autumn.

Under everyone’s respectful farewells, Chen Mo left the Lin Residence.

The night wind blew, bringing waves of drunkenness upon him, causing his steps to stagger involuntarily.

"No wonder they’re from a martial arts family, these ladies can really hold their liquor, and they even ganged up on me, no sense of fair play..."

"If I knew earlier, I shouldn’t have been so honest; I could’ve just used True Yuan to drive out the alcohol."

He wasn’t far from Huai Zhen Fang, and he hadn’t ridden a horse on the way. Lifting his eyes to discern the direction, he proceeded along the cobblestoned street towards Chen Mansion.

There was not a soul on the street; the silence of the night lingered, with only the echoes of his footsteps resounding.

As he entered a dark alley, a fleeting shadow passed by the corner of his eye. Looking up, he saw a black cat perched on the wall, staring at him with a ghostly gaze.

Perhaps it was an illusion, but the pupils of the little cat seemed to be of different colors...

"Meow~"

The black cat landed nimbly on the ground and elegantly walked towards him.

"Are you hungry?"

Chen Mo took some dry food from the Sumeru Bag, broke off a piece, and threw it in front of the cat.

But the black cat ignored it, getting closer step by step.

Under the moonlight, its shadow was long, seemingly darker and denser than the night itself.

Chen Mo realized, "So you don’t want the dry food? You want to eat me instead?"

"Meow~"

An exotic light flashed in the black cat’s eyes, and an icy blue halo spread out.

Though he was severely drunk, Chen Mo retained his basic awareness. Sensing danger, he quickly backed away towards the entrance of the alley.

Back on the street, he turned his head just in time to see shadows like tidal waves surging towards him from the alley!

In an instant, they engulfed the entire street!

Chen Mo felt like he had disappeared into the sea, his movements extremely sluggish in the thick darkness where he could barely see his hand. Yet, he had a faint feeling that a pair of eyes were watching him.

His fingertips moved, and the Broken Jade Blade landed in his palm.

With True Yuan rushing through his body, it was bolstered by passing through the Wind Pool and Labor Palace Acupoints and frenziedly surged into the blade!

The Broken Jade Blade hummed with a tremble, its Sword Qi compressed to the limit!

"Chih!"

Chen Mo expelled his breath and raised his voice.

The blade, seemingly made of jade, cut through the void, fiercely slicing down wrapped in a seven-colored Glazed Fire!

"Hm?"

A surprised and doubtful voice seemed to come from within the darkness.

Boom!

The unrestrained Sword Qi burst forth, stones crumbled and soil flew.

The entire street was upheaved, as if a dragon were turning in its grave, leaving behind a deep ravine hundreds of yards long!

Yet even so, the darkness did not recede one bit. Instead, it grew denser, with terrifying shrieks ringing in his ears, as if countless demons were hidden within, eager to devour him completely!

Seeing that he could not overcome it by force, Chen Mo decisively chose to run.

His body was enveloped in thunderous light, darting like lightning.

But the darkness clung to him like a malignant tumor, impossible to shake off.

After flying for dozens of miles, he abruptly stopped, only to see in front of him a ravine hundreds of yards long—

He had actually returned to the starting point?

This technique...

Chen Mo’s brow furrowed, feeling something wasn’t quite right.

Such a strong opponent yet not taking action, as if merely trying to scare him...

"To satisfy a twisted sense of humor, are they just playing with me?"

"Or trying to probe my limits?"

Chen Mo was more inclined to believe the latter.

He simply sheathed the long blade, letting the black waves surge as he stood unmovably, like a rock against the tide.

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