The Reincarnated Villain Can Break the Fourth Wall!

Yu Feng went straight for the bloodline.

Su Xiaobai's face drained of color.

"WHAT THE FUCK, WOMAN—!? I JUST CAME TO GET YOU TO CONFESS, WHY ARE YOU TRYING TO MURDER MY BLOODLINE!?"

He barely dodged back, but her claws scraped through his robes, slicing dangerously close.

Holy fuck. This wasn't some casual kick to the balls. This was a full-powered 'I never want you to reproduce' strike.

He stumbled back, heart pounding.

"Crazy bitch! What kind of woman goes straight for a man's dick without hesitation!?"

Yu Feng's eyes burned with fury. "The kind who does not suffer beasts who let their eyes wander where they do not belong!"

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Before she could launch another attack—

SMACK!

A sharp, resounding slap echoed through the room.

"Huh—!?" Yu Feng's head jerked violently to the side.

For a second, her vision blurred.

Then—she felt it.

Her wrist twisted behind her back, her entire body lifted mid-air like a fucking ragdoll.

Pain shot through her shoulder.

"What sorcery—!?—?! Let me go!"

A calm, smooth voice followed.

"Not so soon, girl."

Yu Feng's breath froze.

That wasn't Su Xiaobai.

Her heart pounded as she realized she wasn't the only one in the room.

Su Xiaobai, still clutching his almost-murdered bloodline, let out a long sigh, looking genuinely aggrieved.

"Why does everyone wish to cripple my future sons?"

In front of him, still holding Yu Feng effortlessly mid-air, one hand raised from the slap, the other twirling the oak scroll that had once been hers—

Was Zhu Qing.

And she was smiling.

Not the kind that brought comfort.

The kind that promised misery.

Her fingers ran idly over the scroll's surface as she whispered aloud, "Now, what is this, I wonder~?"

Yu Feng's stomach dropped.

She had been caught.

This was it.

This was the end.

Zhu Qing's grip tightened slightly, just enough to make Yu Feng grimace. The silent pressure was suffocating.

Su Xiaobai, now fully recovered from his near-castration, let out a slow exhale, cracking his knuckles as he stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with interest.

"Well, well, well… if it isn't our little thief." His lips curled, voice carrying an easy confidence, he crouched slightly, tilting his head, his tone turning mockingly gentle. "Now… why don't we have a little chat?"

Yu Feng swallowed hard, struggling against Zhu Qing's grip.

"W-What do you two want?"

For the first time in a very, very long time…

She felt fear.

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Bang!

Before Yu Feng could react, her wrists were bound, and she was thrown to the side like discarded prey. Her breath came in sharp gasps, dark blue hair falling over her face, obscuring the storm raging in her eyes. Where had it all gone wrong? Everything had been perfect.

Her teeth clenched as she glared at the two before her.

Zhu Qing, standing with arms crossed, smiled in satisfaction.

"Disicple Su, this time you've caught a big fish. This one's from the Dark Church of Tianlong Dynasty. To think such vermin had wormed their way into our sect…"

Yu Feng's nails dug into her palms.

Zhu Qing wasn't even looking at her. She was merely studying her like an afterthought, already deciding her fate.

Although Zhu Qing didn't think this woman held much true value, her capture was still useful. With this, she could expose the sect's intelligence failures and gain merit. Another step toward solidifying her position.

Su Xiaobai, arms lazily folded behind his head, raised a brow.

"Is this scroll valuable?" His voice carried a feigned curiosity.

Zhu Qing didn't even hand it to him.

"It's very valuable," she replied smoothly. "It's the map to the 'Dark Tab'. I don't know who leaked its existence, but someone clearly wants it found."

"Dark Tab?" Su Xiaobai's interest piqued, but he quickly refocused.

He shook his head. "Elder, I didn't catch her to hand her over to the sect. She can help us find out who spread the rumors."

Zhu Qing paused.

Her smile faded slightly as she turned, looking at him in surprise. "So that wasn't the plan?"

Even Yu Feng hesitated.

Su Xiaobai exhaled, rubbing his temples. "Just a coincidence."

Indeed, if this were before, things would have been different. Zhu Qing was powerful, but that alone wouldn't have been enough for him to take such a risk.

Yet now—even though he lacked the strength to truly possess her—he regarded her as his.

Not just as a woman, but as a pillar in the sect. A shield when needed, a blade when required.

More importantly, she wasn't the kind of person he hated most.

Su Xiaobai feared true, ungrateful evil—the kind that took without giving, that betrayed without hesitation.

Zhu Qing wasn't like that.

She knew how to repay favors.

After all, they had already shared the bond of life and death.

And then—the journey to bed.

To say he was willing to let her go now would be a lie.

So when he heard she was bullied, when he saw how the sect forced her into isolation, when he realized they dared to push his woman into such a position—

It was no longer just about reputation.

It was revenge.

Zhu Qing studied him for a moment, then… laughed softly.

Not mocking. Not teasing.

Just knowing.

Su Xiaobai wasn't obligated to step in for her.

Yet he had.

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Yu Feng, meanwhile, was staring between them.

What was this unspoken understanding?

The realization settled in her stomach like cold iron.

Hah. So the rumors were true.

She had thought the sect's gossip was exaggerated. That the idea of Xiantian Sect's most mean Elder sharing her bed with a disciple was absurd.

But now?

Now, she understood.

She was doomed.

Yu Feng exhaled sharply, regaining her composure.

"Hah!" She snorted coldly, her bound arms tensing. "What are you pretending to be innocent for, Su Xiaobai? Breeding demonic flowers, massacring cities— and yet you still wear the mask of righteousness and honor?"

Zhu Qing's gaze shifted to Su Xiaobai, intrigued.

Su Xiaobai didn't react.

No anger. No denial.

Zhu Qing chuckled. "So that's how it is…"

Su Xiaobai merely shrugged. "Nothing can be done about it."

Sometimes, blackmail was a two-way street.

Yu Feng had her secrets. He had his.

Until now, both had abided by an unspoken agreement, neither daring to expose the other.

But the moment Su Xiaobai forced her into the open—she didn't even hesitate to strike back.

Zhu Qing watched the exchange, her expression unreadable, then simply nodded. Unconcerned.

She had already accepted long ago—Su Xiaobai was no righteous.

Neither was she.

Yu Feng's heart hammered in her ears.

She had expected this Peak Lord Zhu to punish him, distance herself, reject him.

But instead—she accepted it.

Not with hesitation. Not with reluctance.

With understanding.

Her loyalty had already leaned toward him.

And that…

That was far more terrifying than any punishment.

It meant they were the same kind.

Which meant—

Rules no longer mattered.

They could do whatever they wanted

And she was at their mercy.

Damn it!

These wretched dog-man and dog-woman!

She wanted to kill them both—wipe those knowing smiles from their faces.

But one was like a cunning fox, always a step ahead, weaving traps in the dark

The other stood like a towering mountain, unshaken, unyielding, impossible to climb.

And she?

She was a trapped rabbit.

No matter how hard she struggled, no matter how much hatred burned in her chest…

The hunter's hand was already on her throat.