67 A Dao Companion’s Resolve (1/2)
”Xie Ming! Stop your pointless resistance and just die!” Wang Bo screeched as he sent a powerful ray of corrosive black flames at Xie Ming who stood within the Nine Souls Formation.
The situation was not going well considering that the Munchies and Junkies were originally on par with each other. However, Xie Ming was still under the process of recovery. The members of the Junkies and the Munchies weren't anomalies like Jam and co; capable of battling well over their stage or realm. Xie Ming being a flaw in the formation made him a target, and the moment that the Nine Souls formation broke down, the Munchies would gradually gain an increasing advantage.
Luckily for the Munchies, they had allies at their time of crisis. Minutes had already come and gone, with neither the Nova Tribe, Mu Clan, nor Li Clan succeeding in killing off any of their allies. Thus, if they could hold on for a couple more minutes, they would easily stomp their enemies with the arrival of the Whirls and Red Hawks.
Wang Bo narrowed his eyes at the silent defence the Junkies had. They never talk trash back to him, no matter what… so his sinister side felt an itch. ”Xinyi'er why don't you go on and tell your dear companion over there what we did earlier?”
Xie Ming physically recoiled as he heard the cold and ambiguous words come from Wang Bo's mouth. As a Saint God of a rival faction he obviously knew of the Munchie Chieftain's favorite ”hobbies.” Though his body momentarily shook, he kept his defensive stance and did his best to dodge and counterattack; trying his damndest to ignore the obvious psychological warfare.
Xie Xinyi also became a bit sluggish, though she did her best to hide it from Xie Ming. The last thing she needed right now was for her Dao Companion to lose himself in rage get himself as well as everyone else killed. Alas, Xie Ming noticed…
Getting an acceptable result, Wang Bo laughed with uncanny mirth. He gestured for everyone to keep up their attacks, while he himself slowed down just enough for Xie Ming to focus on his speech. ”Ah yes~ The silky smooth flesh of my dear Xinyi'er, how could I forget.” Wang Bo spoke as if he were reminiscing in some wonderful past. His words were ambiguous enough to cause anyone to misinterpret him. Furthermore, the lust that seemed to penetrate Xie Ming's heart made the situation all the more chaotic.
Slowly, Xie Ming started getting sloppy. He might not have noticed as Wang Bo ordered the other Munchie Saint Gods to purposely avoid damaging him as much. But everyone on the Junkies side was sweating bullets. ”Ignore him!” ”Don't get distracted from this fight!” ”Believing in the words of a fiend will bright about all our deaths!” All these messages coming from his colleagues and friends were ignored, as not a single one came from Xie Xinyi to deny Wang Bo's words.
”Ha! The way I played around with her… if you could believe how rowdy and fancy this little lass is~ Oh, but you're her Dao Companion. Of course you'd know~” Wang Bo kept his trickery afloat and his act was all the more convincing as he was talking about something he experienced. He and Xinyi both knew what he was talking about: the time he threw her around for spitting in his mouth.
However, Xie Ming didn't know this. For all he knew, Wang Bo was directly calling him a cuck to his face. Xie Xinyi's silence didn't help his case either, as she was too traumatized from the utter terror Wang Bo instilled in her from their previous encounter. There just hadn't been enough time to get over those chilling words Wang Bo had thrown at her as an ultimatum. Being told that you would either have to kill yourself or get raped in front of your Dao Companion would take a heavy toll on not only to her, but anyone…
Not communicating with Xie Ming, devolved his sanity further and eventually… ”Shut up...” A cold whisper from a fuming Xie Ming struck out against everyone's hearts. ”What was that? I'm only speaking the truth.” Wang said, as he turned to face Xie Xinyi, even though his senses were more than clear with what Xie Ming was up to.
He continued ”Really, Xinyi'er, the taste of your saliva… its still evident in my mouth...” Though these profound obscenities were spoken with the most obviously lustful tone imaginable, the dark look he gave Xie Xinyi when Wang Bo spoke them would perhaps have given insight into a the real story. Unfortunately, Xie Ming was like a bull that had come face to face with a red tarp; he truly was about to lose his mind.
”One more word out of your mouth...” Xie Ming said, but he was cut off. ”And what?” Wang Bo said, as merry as a mischievous child. A crack could be heard as a chip shot off Xie Ming's mouth; he was gritting his teeth so hard they were starting to shatter. ”Oh and her throat, with my...” Wang Bo continued, but a roar that shook both the earth and the heavens stopped everyone in their tracks.