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.

to Que Zelian, this time offering

she deeply regretted it

apocalypse was absolutely unlivable. Even

prepare her for

back in the day, she was just a fragile college student who didn't even dare watch

I'm sleeping with

the head of the household. You should sleep

my room with me," Xiao Jinsheng

risking a Fog Corpse ambush in her dreams and having someone else in

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

Except maybe Mo Jiao.

thought this through carefully before choosing Que

and Huaiqing's superpowers lacked offensive capabilities and were

Star superpowers, but his murderous intent toward

Su Ye and Que Zelian—Su Ye

was too fierce, had a nasty temperament, and

Su Ye might not let her be killed by a Fog Corpse, but he was just as likely to place

Su Ye was out

elimination,

strong. Secondly, he didn't like to interact with her

the one with whom she had the least conflict

agree, I'll file for divorce from the other four," Xiao Jinsheng threatened when she

in from the sidelines, stirring the pot, "Hurry up

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

you not phrase it in such a misleading way? We're just sharing a room. I won't even fight you for the couch—I'll take your bed. Thanks, bro," Xiao Jinsheng's

almost lost his composure despite

was this? She was truly something

to the room, Que Zelian went to take

a Fog Corpse, he couldn't stand the rotting, bloodied stench clinging

Xiao Jinsheng dove straight onto Que Zelian's freshly

the five men had their own room.

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

handsome man tonight—a man who was still officially her husband—and

Xiao Jinsheng had lots

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