Chapter 7: Chapter 7 You Can't Be a Male Bodhisattva

So the system was unreliable. Right now, she could only rely on herself—using the strength of her five beast husbands to venture westward into the Mist Forest and gather resources to enhance her spiritual power.

Because while familiarizing herself with the rules of the Mist Continent, she had discovered another dangerous point.

There was also a probability of mist forming on the eastern side of the Mist Continent where she lived.

Perhaps one second it was a bright sunny day, and the next second it would be shrouded in mist, with visibility less than three meters.

This was the natural mist of the Mist Continent. It wasn't toxic, but the mist acted as a medium, causing Fog Corpses to randomly generate in any mist-covered area.

Fog Corpses, unlike zombies, were monsters unique to the western Mist Continent. They were stronger than zombies and harder to kill, with only a slim chance of containing Star Stones in their brains that could upgrade superpowers.

Luckily, no mist had formed in the eastern Mist Continent for two years now.

The fear in Xiao Jinsheng's heart, sparked by photographs of Fog Corpses, had gradually subsided.

Just as she heaved a sigh of relief, a loud crash against the window resounded.

Xiao Jinsheng thought Mo Jiao, with murderous intent unabated, had broken in. She turned toward the sound, only to see mist swirling outside her window. Stuck to the shattered glass was a blood-soaked, skinned, living corpse.

"Help, help, help, help..." Xiao Jinsheng's face turned deathly pale. She sat frozen on her bed in fear, unable to move an inch, shouting hoarsely, "Someone save me—"

"Not good. A Fog Corpse has made it to the upper floor," Yu Yunxiao deduced at once upon hearing her anguished scream, guessing that a Fog Corpse had entered Xiao Jinsheng's room through the balcony.

The thought that if Xiao Jinsheng died, he'd die too made Yu Yunxiao burst into action, a white blur dashing for the upstairs room.

He tried to open the door to rescue her, only to discover she had locked it from the inside.

"If we weren't bound to live and die together, Xiao Jinsheng, your actions would mean you'd deserve to die," Yu Yunxiao blurted, urgency in his voice.

Que Zelian pushed him aside and kicked the door down with one powerful strike. Inside, they saw a Fog Corpse lunging toward Xiao Jinsheng on the bed.

With a wave of his hand, Que Zelian sent a gust of wind that flung the Fog Corpse out of the window, shredding it into minced flesh.

With the danger resolved, Yu Yunxiao, still bitter about being locked out earlier, quipped, "Scared now, aren't you? That's what you get for loving to lock doors."

Xiao Jinsheng sniffled, clutching a pillow as she climbed off the bed. She glanced at the shattered window, its shards streaked with blood and flesh, still visibly shaken.

up to Que Zelian, this time offering a

she deeply

damned apocalypse was absolutely unlivable. Even having handsome men didn't

nothing could prepare her for the visual shock

back in the day, she was just a fragile college student who

room did you pick? I'm sleeping with you tonight," Xiao Jinsheng

"You're the head of the household.

come sleep in my room with me," Xiao Jinsheng

her dreams and having someone else in her room, she'd choose the latter

their shared live-or-die connection, none of these five men

Except maybe Mo Jiao.

Jinsheng had thought this through carefully before choosing Que

superpowers lacked offensive

Jiao had Five Star superpowers, but his murderous intent toward

the five men, that left Su Ye and Que

too fierce, had a nasty temperament, and liked using gory things

by a Fog Corpse, but he was just as likely to place chunks

Su Ye was out

of elimination, only

strong. Secondly, he didn't like to interact

made him the one with whom

for divorce from the other four," Xiao Jinsheng threatened when she saw

Yunxiao chimed in from the sidelines, stirring the pot,

to face being the only one divorced and vulnerable to being stabbed to death by the other four, leaving him and Xiao Jinsheng

such a misleading way? We're just sharing a room. I won't even fight you for the couch—I'll

almost lost his

was this?

room,

and after fighting a Fog Corpse, he couldn't stand the rotting, bloodied

Jinsheng dove straight

first time each of the five men had their own room. Everything on

in the soft blanket. Listening to the sound of running water from the bathroom, she suddenly paused her

man tonight—a man who was still officially her husband—and how he was currently taking

Tang, Xiao Jinsheng had lots of "experience" in

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