Chapter 8: Self-Indoctrination is the Most Fatal

"Crack—"

The powerful pressure caused blue veins to bulge all over Yang Yu's head, and even his bone joints emitted eerie sounds.

Pain!

Too painful!

Every inch of skin and flesh, every bone in Yang Yu's body, was being crushed with excruciating pain.

If his willpower were even slightly weaker, his body would have collapsed immediately.

But he did not want to yield.

A man can be base, can be bad, can be scum, but he cannot be soft!

"Fine, fine, fine!"

Fu Qinghuan's pupils constricted, and her palm gripped tightly.

Although the two were far apart, Yang Yu could still clearly feel that the profound energy pressing down on him, like a layer of iron mesh, suddenly tightened.

"Hiss..."

Even more intense pain made him gasp sharply.

The pressure grew stronger; his legs were already unable to bear the burden, and his knees were on the verge of shattering.

He was holding on entirely by willpower...

And, the anticipation for the system.

He refused to believe that when he was truly about to die, the system could just sit by and do nothing!

"Yang Yu, do you really want to turn into a pile of meat paste? As long as you kneel and beg me, I will stop immediately!"

Fu Qinghuan was somewhat moved.

A man with such backbone was rare!

Yang Yu could not even lift his head; he could only struggle to raise his eyelids and glare at her sideways:

"Make me kneel? Heh, you might as well kill me here. As long as I am not dead, I will surely pay you back tenfold in the future, and make you kneel and sing 'Conquer' for me!"

"At death's door, yet you still dare to spout such nonsense." Fu Qinghuan's gaze turned cold. "You won't kneel? This Saintess has plenty of methods... Huaqing Finger!"

As soon as the words fell, a finger-based Martial Technique was unleashed.

Crack!!

The finger technique landed precisely on Yang Yu's left leg.

Instantly, Yang Yu's knee was blasted to pieces.

A moment ago it was his right arm, now it was his left leg.

With two of his four limbs broken, Yang Yu finally could not hold on.

His body sank, and he bent down.

But even so, he used all his strength to support himself with one hand and one knee on the ground.

While holding on, he cursed the system in his heart: You dog system, you really can hold back, doing absolutely nothing? Refresh some traits!

【Trait refreshing is completely random and cannot be controlled...】

Yang Yu: Damn it, the only traits available are Heavenly Impotent Man and Green Hat Turtle; what use is it if I stick these on Fu Qinghuan?!

【Ding! Friendly reminder, a god-tier trait has been detected approaching. Host, please seize the opportunity to Extract the trait!】

Yang Yu's heart stirred: Approaching? Where?

At this moment, Fu Qinghuan looked at Yang Yu kneeling on one knee and sighed sincerely: "... I really admire you a bit."

Her mindset had undergone a significant transformation.

This Yang Yu came from a remote place, without good resources, nor guidance from famous teachers.

Under such circumstances, he was still able to reach Kai Mai Nine Layers.

His talent was actually quite good.

His mental fortitude was also exceptionally tough and strong.

If such a person could enter the Holy Land, he might climb very high in the future.

If she really had to marry him, it was not entirely impossible...

Subsequently, Fu Qinghuan changed the subject and said:

"Yang Yu, I appreciate you a little. I can marry you, but we must set three rules."

"First, without my permission, you are not allowed to touch me."

"Second, within the Holy Land, you must absolutely obey my orders and be my loyal dog."

"Third, I haven't thought of it yet; I'll save it to add later."

When she said these words, her tone carried a hint of condescension.

She firmly believed that regardless of any previous conflicts between the two sides, as long as she relented and accepted Yang Yu, Yang Yu would definitely agree happily.

"Hahaha." Yang Yu, however, burst into laughter.

Fu Qinghuan said indifferently: "What, too happy to believe reality?"

Yang Yu cursed: "Are you alright? You self-righteous woman, you buzzkill! I'll say it again: either you kill me, or one day, I will make you kneel and sing 'Conquer'!"

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to check the other party's favorability again.

Sure enough, it had increased again, reaching -30%.

This woman was truly sick.

"Fine, fine, fine, as you wish!"

Although Fu Qinghuan did not quite understand some of the vocabulary in Yang Yu's words, she could still feel the insult within them.

She was furious!

He unleashed another Huaqing Finger strike.

At this very moment!

A massive shadow appeared in the sky.

A slender woman in green descended from the air, moving with extreme speed, falling straight down!

When that figure landed, she revealed a fair, clean palm, catching Fu Qinghuan's finger imprint head-on.

The power of the finger technique was neutralized in an instant.

"Is this... a fairy coming to save me?"

Yang Yu gazed at the light blue back before him, momentarily dazed.

This was absolutely a top-tier beauty!

Although the young girl wore an ancient-style dress, it could not conceal her slender figure.

Especially when she stood there, she possessed an innate, otherworldly, ethereal aura.

Coupled with her descent from Heaven and her domineering rescue, it was as if she came with her own filter.

Yang Yu fell in love instantly and said:

"Many thanks to you, Miss, for saving my life. May I ask for your name?"

"Bai Zhi."

The young girl turned slightly and replied.

What a beautiful face this was!

Her skin was fair and delicate, her features exquisite and beautiful, and her pair of eyes were bright and limpid, as if they could melt a person's heart.

This was what a proud daughter of Heaven should look like.

In contrast, that monster Saintess, ptooey!

"Hm? Bai Zhi?"

Yang Yu's heart stirred; isn't this also my fiancée?

"Bai Zhi? Are you from the Southern Region Bai Family? What are you here for?"

Fu Qinghuan frowned and said.

Bai Zhi's expression was calm: "I have come to find my fiancé, Yang Yu!"

Fu Qinghuan's eyebrows twitched:

What is wrong with this world?

It is one thing that my master made me marry Yang Yu.

Why does even the daughter of the Southern Region Bai Family have a marriage contract with Yang Yu?

What exactly is so good about this Yang Yu?

"If you are looking for Yang Yu, I am afraid you are too late," Fu Qinghuan continued with a cold snort, saying, "Because I arrived first, and I am also his fiancée; I am taking him back to the Holy Land."

"Don't get involved, get lost, get lost, get lost!"

Yang Yu could no longer hold it in.

Fu Qinghuan's favorability had actually surged by another 30%.

——Breaking through to reach 0 points.

Self-indoctrination is the most lethal.

A moment ago she wanted me dead, and now she wants to take me back to the Holy Land?

Is it tastier when everyone fights over the same meal?

Are you sick!

"You are Yang Yu?" Bai Zhi looked down at Yang Yu and asked, "Do you choose me, or do you choose her?"