In Search of the Enchantress Queen

Xu Mu clenched his fists and cursed inwardly. He had always been on guard against Wang Hun targeting him.

He did not expect that despite having so many experts around him, he would still use such despicable methods.

However, thinking about it carefully, he was indeed this kind of person, stopping at nothing to achieve his goals.

"Do you know who they are?" Zhong Qianqian asked from the side.

"I can roughly guess. Qianqian, keep an eye on the movement of this car and see where its destination actually is," Xu Mu said into his phone.

"Okay, that is easy. The AI large model I coded myself can automatically help me find out."

As Zhong Qianqian spoke, she began searching their route, and finally, a path appeared on the computer screen.

Xu Mu looked at this route with a puzzled expression.

He immediately opened the map Jiang Huihui had sent him and found that going this way, the general route was identical.

In other words, they might actually be planning to find the Demon Queen.

Xu Mu hesitated for a moment before dialing Fu Jinyu's number.

After a short while, the call connected. "Xu Mu, what is the matter?"

"I want to know, are you familiar with Demon Queen Shisanniang?"

Xu Mu remembered Jiang Huihui mentioning before that this Demon Queen was a half-blood of the Sky Demon Tribe and the Jiuli Tribe.

As a member of the Sky Demon Tribe, Fu Jinyu might know her.

"She is considered an enemy of our Sky Demon Tribe. She has half of our bloodline, but deeply hates both the Jiuli Tribe and the Sky Demon Tribe. This woman swings both ways and is the scum of our Sky Demon Tribe."

Fu Jinyu said on the other end, "What is wrong? Why are you suddenly asking about her?"

Xu Mu did not hide anything and told Fu Jinyu the gist of what had just happened.

"I understand. That means Wang Hun wants you to deal with Demon Queen Shisanniang."

Fu Jinyu paused on the other end. "Forget it, I have nothing to do right now anyway. I will go with you. I have met her before, and my words carry some weight with her."

"Alright." Xu Mu agreed. Fu Jinyu was in the late stage of Mortal Shedding, making her the strongest person currently around him.

With her tagging along, his safety factor would be much higher.

Fu Jinyu also knew where Demon Queen Shisanniang was located, and the two agreed to meet up nearby.

The place where the Demon Queen resided was in Southern Anhui, which was not far from Jiangbei.

Xu Mu wanted to chase after them in a helicopter now, but he could not catch up anymore, so he could only head over with Fu Jinyu.

...

Ye Yu was leaning against the seat at this moment, her face turning ashen as Tong Guoguo gripped her neck.

Noticing that Ye Yu was gradually unable to hold on, Tong Guoguo finally let go. "This is a lesson for you. If you dare to move recklessly again, it will not be this simple."

Ye Yu hurriedly covered her neck, gasping heavily for air.

She glanced at Tong Guoguo from time to time, feeling incredibly shocked. What was the deal with this woman?

Her defense was so strong; her own several attacks had not harmed her in the slightest.

"Where are you taking me?" Ye Yu coughed several times before her complexion returned to normal.

"Do not ask anything. You will know soon enough."

As Tong Guoguo spoke, the car had already stopped at the foot of a mountain. There was only a mountain path ahead, and the car could no longer move forward.

She grabbed Ye Yu and they got out of the car together.

"Follow me!" Tong Guoguo pulled Ye Yu's arm and walked up the mountain.

Ye Yu's phone was still on Tong Guoguo, and she was contemplating how to snatch it back to send a message to Xu Mu.

Suddenly, Tong Guoguo heard a noise in the distance and kicked Ye Yu in the stomach.

Bang!

With a loud thud, Ye Yu's body immediately flew backward, crashing onto the distant hillside.

"Damn it! I am telling you, my brother-in-law will not let you off! When you fall into my hands, my brother-in-law will make sure you never get your period again for the rest of your life!"

Just as Ye Yu was shouting, she suddenly realized that Tong Guoguo's figure had disappeared.

Clutching her stomach, she immediately circled behind a large tree, preparing to hide.

But she noticed that several more people had appeared from the surroundings. Ye Yu looked at their appearances; some had red hair, and some had blonde hair.

Among them was a person with a fist-sized hole in his chest.

"Hello there, big brothers." Ye Yu supported herself against the tree and stood up. "Just now, a red-haired woman deliberately brought me here to attract your attention. She probably wants you to catch me. You must not fall for it."

"What a cute little girl, and a martial artist too. She is my type. I like petite women with big assets," a red-haired middle-aged man said with a chuckle.

"That woman also had golden gears in her eyes. This is a conspiracy; you must be careful." Ye Yu looked at the men without showing any panic.

Hearing this, the few people present exchanged glances.

Red hair, golden gears in the eyes... isn't that Mr. Soul's lackey?

They remembered the Demon Queen saying that her name was Tong Guoguo and she was an experimental subject of Mr. Soul.

Previously, Mr. Soul and their Demon Queen had a verbal conflict, which led to their subordinates breaking out in a fierce fight.

The subordinate who fought on behalf of Mr. Soul was this very woman.

If this woman was intentionally brought over by that Tong Guoguo, they indeed would not dare to act rashly.

From their expressions, Ye Yu knew she was temporarily safe.

So, she continued, "Big brothers, do any of you have a phone? Let me make a call."

"Little girl, do you really think of this place as your home?"

The Pierced-Chest tribesman here quickly stepped forward, grabbed Ye Yu's arm, and looked around. "Let's send this girl to the Demon Queen first, shall we?"

The others nodded in agreement. This person was connected to the Immortality Research Institute.

They really did not dare to act blindly; it was better to bring her to the Demon Queen and wait for her decision.

At this moment, Tong Guoguo, standing on a distant tree branch, had the gears in her eyes spinning rapidly.

After seeing that Ye Yu was taken away, she also turned and left to report this news to Wang Hun.

...

Xu Mu had already rushed non-stop to a village, which was the meeting place for him and Fu Jinyu.

After waiting here for nearly half an hour, a taxi stopped in the distance.

Fu Jinyu, dressed in casual clothes, got out of the car.

Surprisingly, Fu Jinyu was not wearing her sunglasses this time.

The casual outfit made her look heroic and valiant, seemingly even more domineering than before.

Xu Mu immediately got out of the car and walked towards Fu Jinyu, noticing that her eyes now looked no different from an ordinary person's.

"This must be from the cultivation method I gave you last time, right? As expected of Sister Empress, you learned it so quickly."

[Affection +10]

"If I could not learn such a simple cultivation method, I might as well quit."

Fu Jinyu raised her hand and retracted the technique, and her eyes returned to their original appearance.

She took out her sunglasses from her spatial ring and put them on.

"Let's hurry up and go. Every extra minute Ye Yu stays in there means one more degree of danger."

Xu Mu said to Fu Jinyu.

"Alright."

Fu Jinyu nodded.

The two set off towards the mountain. According to what Fu Jinyu had said, there were many guards on the periphery of the ruins' entrance.

They would stop ordinary people from getting close to this place.

Halfway up the mountain, Xu Mu and Fu Jinyu's path was blocked by several people.

"Another great beauty. What is going on today?"

A red-haired man asked with a beaming smile.

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