Lethal Stunner: Kicking Off with Five Beast Husbands

Chapter 35: Chapter 35 Mo Jiao, I can explain

"So, does that mean this life of yours now belongs to me?" Mo Jiao’s violet eyes glinted coldly as he stared directly at the bald man.

"You saved my pathetic life; of course, it belongs to you." The bald man clenched his fists, his palms damp with cold sweat.

"What was your name again?" Mo Jiao mused aloud.

The bald man quickly replied, "My name is Wang Nuo."

"Wang Nuo, is it?" Sitting in the crimson chair, Mo Jiao tilted his chin slightly upward. "Then right now, die for me."

"Wh-What?!" The bald man was horrified.

"Did you not hear me? Let me repeat, die by your own hand." Black mist began to rise around Mo Jiao’s figure. He rolled his wrist and smirked with raised brows. "Or should I assume you don’t want me to do it personally?"

"Mo Jiao! Aren’t you going too far?!"

The bald man couldn’t hold back anymore, fury burning in his glare as he stepped menacingly toward Mo Jiao. "I’ve shown you respect because of the kindness you once showed me! Don’t disrespect me just because I gave you face!"

Mo Jiao’s fingers twitched slightly, and the black mist instantly sealed off the entire room.

He rose slowly to his feet, his towering stature and presence completely overpowering the bald man.

"Can’t take it anymore?" Mo Jiao’s voice turned icy. "Talking with someone like you is truly exhausting."

But something he said seemed to provoke the bald man, whose head suddenly transformed into a massive brown-scaled python, hissing furiously at Mo Jiao.

In an instant, the room was teeming with venomous snakes—so numerous it could easily be mistaken for a pit of vipers.

"Now, since our powers are on par—both of us Five Stars—you think I’m afraid of you?" the bald man roared furiously.

Still in human form save for the head of the giant python, he rushed at Mo Jiao, jaws wide open to strike.

Mo Jiao lifted his leg and kicked down fiercely, stomping both the man and his serpent head to the ground in one swift motion.

As the bald man struggled, Mo Jiao’s foot crashed down on his right eye, bursting it, and the blood splattered onto the tip of Mo Jiao’s shoe was deliberately wiped off against the man’s body.

"What are you hollering about?" Mo Jiao shifted his foot to press down heavily on the connection between the man’s snake neck and human shoulder—his vulnerable seven-inch weak spot. "While I was injured, you stole my possessions, spread rumors of my death, and even schemed to deceive and kill me by manipulating my female partner."

Jiao, I was wrong! I can explain!" The bald man immediately surrendered, his so-called Five-Star superpower completely suppressed

down his face. "Back then, you were surrounded by a sea of corpses, and

me! They said they couldn’t find you and told

my belongings and climbed your way up to

You’re my savior; I’d never harm you! I can explain everything, Mo Jiao—everything!" The bald man

his head, cutting him off mid-sob, and his next words were an

with my own eyes will always be more convincing than

in

how terrifying Mo

year ago, he watched as anyone who upset Mo

Jiao was still alive and also living in Moon City, the bald man

killing Mo Jiao

news—Mo Jiao had gotten married, and his female partner

killing Mo Jiao would be much

him no mind. The violet-black energy in Mo Jiao’s palm shot forward, enveloping the

calmly as the man’s agonized shrieks echoed while the black mist corroded

long, the room’s opulent carpet bore no trace of the bald man—only a stark set of

the bloodstains on the

memories he had extracted from the man’s

·

returning home, Xiao Jinsheng was immediately pulled into Que Zelian’s

milk to her. "I just warmed this up. They say drinking warm milk can

back," Xiao Jinsheng said softly, snuggling into Que Zelian’s

Yunxiao’s expression fell, and guilt

Yu Yunxiao knew for certain—Xiao Jinsheng had truly gotten

and even thought about divorce, but he’d

ever exchanged a few sharp words with her whenever he

you need anything, just call me." Yu Yunxiao clutched the cup of milk, his head

it warm for me," Xiao Jinsheng said, rising slightly from Que Zelian’s embrace to address Yu

Yu Yunxiao stopped

much blood on

milk—you’ll keep it ready

dull, gold-blue abnormal

cat ears atop Yu Yunxiao’s head twitched excitedly as he nodded fervently. "The milk’s gotten a little cool. I’ll reheat