Chapter 7 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Qingqing’s face was beaten untill it became swollen. She looked towards Lu Ming with her tear-stained face while sobbing.

“Brother Lu Ming…”

She had seductive powers and so, her sobbing face immediately made many pity her and her teammates hitting her lessened their force as they could not bear to hit her with full force.

Lu Ming who was behind her, however, he remained silent.

The lazy girl who was leaning against the wall opened her eyes and casually took an apple to peel off its skin. She casually said, “What’s the use of calling him? You might as well cry louder and make me happy.”

She peeled off the skin of the apple and gently spun the knife in her hands before throwing it towards Shen Qingqing.

The edge of the knife directly pierce through the ground and landed beside a teammate’s hand.

The innocent girl munched on her apple while her tone of voice was very cold. “Today, all of you are not allowed to eat dinner.”

‘Who told you guys to hit so lightly?’

‘They should have a taste of my misery.’

That knife had an intimidating effect and the two teammates could only put in more force.

Yun Xia finally gave a faint smile while munching on her apple. She felt very comfortable.

Lu Ming, surprisingly, remained silent.

In the evening, the bus stopped.

There were zombies everywhere on Doomsday world, especially at night. The zombies would come out more frequently hence it was best that they did not travel at night.

Fire magic users roasted the food, however, the great demon lord really did not allow them to eat and only lazily raised her eyebrows.

One of them threw a fit, however, they were quickly subdued by the girl again and no one dared to refuse her orders.

They silently watched the girl eat.

If it was any other person, perhaps he or she could not eat under the watch of everyone’s eyes. However, the demon lord was not just any Tom, Dick or Harry. Yun Xia munched on her food deliciously and when she saw that everyone was staring at her, her munching sounds became even louder.

How happy.

Eating, sleeping, torturing. This should be the usual lifestyle of a demon lord.

A gust of wind swept through and the leaves in the forest rustled, scaring away a few birds.