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.

Zelian, this time

she deeply regretted

absolutely unlivable. Even having

but nothing could prepare her for the

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

with

gently declined, "You're the head of the household. You should sleep in the master

my room

Corpse ambush in her dreams and having someone

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

Except maybe Mo Jiao.

this through carefully

and Huaiqing's superpowers lacked offensive capabilities and were only

superpowers, but his murderous intent toward her was too

left Su Ye and Que Zelian—Su Ye being Four Stars, and Que Zelian

Su Ye was too fierce, had a nasty temperament, and liked using gory things to scare

her be killed by a Fog Corpse, but he was just as likely to

Su Ye was

of elimination,

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

contact made him the one with whom she had

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

chimed in from the sidelines, stirring

unwilling to face being the only one divorced and vulnerable to being stabbed to death by the other

in such a misleading way? We're just sharing a room. I won't even fight you for

Zelian almost lost his composure

this? She was truly

Xiao Jinsheng back to the room, Que Zelian went to take

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

pillow, Xiao Jinsheng dove straight

men had their own room. Everything on the bed was brand

rolled around in the soft blanket. Listening to the sound of

a room with a 6'1" handsome man tonight—a man who was still officially her husband—and

Certain Tang, Xiao Jinsheng had lots of

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