The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day Chapter 228 - 210: Shut Up and Take Your Medicine First

Luna’s expression was complex as she watched the video of Corbin Crowley being swept into the reefs by the giant waves.

The python coiled around the unconscious Malachi Arcanus, using its body as a cushion.

Zeke Veridian was no better off, looking as disheveled as a husky.

"Are you crazy? The Endless Sea even swallows Ninth Rank Beastn..."

Her throat suddenly felt as though sothing was blocking it. She wanted to speak, but the words wouldn’t co out.

"Don’t worry, Host, all of them are protected by their destiny. At worst, they’ll suffer a bit, but they won’t co to harm,"

The system’s voice suddenly beca elated. "Detected that Mael Valerius’s affection rating has automatically maxed out at 100 [Unwavering Devotion]. Would you like to bind him as a strategy target? By binding Mael Valerius, the Host can automatically receive the ultimate gift pack reward."

Bind Mael Valerius?

Luna’s lips curled into a bitter smile.

The Mad Dragon loved the original Luna— the little girl who once saved him, not her, the transmigrator in borrowed skin.

What was she?

rely a wandering ghost in the guise of the original.

In her mind flashed the image of Mael Valerius’s blood-red vertical pupils, and his hoarse voice saying, "Luna... my dicine."

If that Mad Dragon knew the truth...

She had no doubt he’d be the first to tear her apart.

But the reward offered by the system was truly tempting—a direct bonus of ultimate gift packs and maxed-out affection...

Her fingers unconsciously rubbed her palm, her eyes filled with struggle.

She was deeply conflicted.

"Don’t hesitate, Host~"

The system cajolingly urged, "Maxed-out affection is rare! Bind him and you’ll imdiately get the ultimate gift pack! None of your five Beast Husbands have reached max affection yet. Don’t miss out on such a good man~"

"Shut up."

She coldly interrupted the system, taking a deep breath and finally gritting her teeth, "Bind."

"Ding! Congratulations to Host for successfully binding Mael Valerius as the sixth strategy target. Detected that the sixth male lead’s affection is automatically maxed at 100 [Unwavering Devotion]. The ultimate gift pack is now issued, please choose one of the following three treasure chests."

Before the words even finished, three gilded treasure chests slamd onto the virtual interface with a "bang," nearly blinding her.

Luna stared at the three nearly blinding gilded treasure chests, her fingertip hovering in the air, hesitating.

She suddenly scoffed, "You tricky system, trying to trick again?"

While the treasure chests looked quite impressive, high-end and elegant,

they were all tightly shut, making it impossible to see what lay inside.

It’s basically a lottery; who knows what you’ll draw?

The system imdiately protested, "How could I trick you? This ti it’s absolutely genuine! Choose the middle one, and you’re guaranteed to get a divine weapon."

"Heh..."

Luna continued to laugh coldly, completely ignoring the system’s babble, choosing not to select the middle one and directing her fingertip toward the far right chest instead.

With a "click,"

the chest erupted into a flurry of fireworks.

Then, suddenly, an ancient bronze ring appeared in her palm.

"Ding! Congratulations to Host for obtaining the ancient artifact [Suru Ring], containing acres of spirit fields, a spiritual spring waterfall, a cultivation cave mansion..."

The system’s voice abruptly stamred, breaking into static sounds.

Then returned to normal.

"Detected that Mael Valerius’s life value has plumted to 20, with the Madness Blood attack spreading rapidly. Host must go to rescue him imdiately, or risk the ultimate gift package reward becoming invalid."

"Is this madman trying to kill himself?"

Luna slipped the bronze ring onto her right middle finger, retrieved the Invisibility Cloak and wrapped herself in it.

Imdiately opened the system map, directly locating Mael Valerius. Following the red dot displayed on the map, she ran frantically, noticing not even the thorns that cut blood streaks on her ankles.

She rushed through the dense forest at high speed.

The red dot on the system map drew ever closer, the air thick with the scent of blood.

"Boom——"

Distant hills suddenly exploded into flying rocks, as a hundred-ter black dragon soared skyward, before crashing heavily down.

The dragon’s body crushed an entire swath of cedar woods, black blood mixed with scales falling.

Mael Valerius’s humanoid upper body struggled to erge from the dragon’s neck, dark golden vertical pupils bloodshot: "Get out!"

Her heart skipped a beat, nearly thinking her invisibility had failed.

Yet she saw three Torch Dragons break through the clouds, led by the Silver-haired Elder wielding a Dragon Binding Rope: "Excuse , Young Master!"

"Roar——"

Mael Valerius’s dragon tail swept down two mountain ridges, suddenly turning to look at her hiding place.

Those blood-red vertical pupils pierced through the Invisibility Cloak, sending chills down her spine.

"Lu...na..."

The hoarse call mixed with blood foam twisting from his throat, as if he saw her, or perhaps he didn’t.

The Dragon Clan elite seized the opportunity to cast the Dragon Binding Rope.

The Beastn from The Phoenix Clan were caught in a predicant, unsure whether to intervene or not.

Celestia Fawkes stared intently at the wild Mael Valerius, both anxious and heartbroken.

She suddenly threw a long whip that wrapped around the Silver-haired Elder’s wrist: "Stop, you’ll hurt him like this."

The Silver-haired Elder looked at Celestia, helpless: "Miss Fawkes, the Dragon Binding Rope can calm the Young Master without injuring him. We must take him back to the Dragon Clan’s Sacred Pool imdiately for treatnt, detoxification, and blood purification."

Before the words had fallen, Mael Valerius suddenly erupted.

Dragon claws tore apart two chains, black blood rained down.

"All of you, die—"

Mael Valerius’ imnse dragon body soared, his dragon tail swung fiercely, sending three Dragon Clan warriors flying instantly.

Luna Sutton, cloaked in an invisibility cloak, seized the opportunity to crouch, concentrating healing light at her fingertips and casting it towards Mael Valerius’ dragon head.

Hoping to wake him up.

The mont the green light entered the dragon horn, Mael Valerius suddenly froze.

Though he couldn’t see where Luna was hiding, he recognized this green light.

The dragon tail abruptly diverted half-way, blasting a giant crater into the cliff.

Celestia Fawkes, The Silver-haired Elder, and all the Dragon Clan and Phoenix Clan beastn present realized that there was soone else here.

Although they couldn’t see the figure, the green light appearing out of nowhere was the best evidence.

"Wood Elent Ability? Or Healing Elent?"

The Silver-haired Elder paused, his dark golden pupils contracted sharply.

Though he didn’t know who the intruder was, nor discovered where they were hiding.

But a vague intuition told him, it should be the Lower Domain female that the Young Master yearned for.

Knowing she wouldn’t harm the Young Master, he didn’t intervene.

If this female could truly heal the Young Master with Wood Elent Ability, it would indeed be a good thing.

If the Silver-haired Elder could think of it, naturally Celestia Fawkes could too; her long whip flared with flas, instantly igniting the entire shrubbery: "Vile female, I know you’re hiding here, co out..."

Before the words were finished, Mael Valerius’ dragon tail suddenly whipped her away.

Celestia Fawkes’ body flew uncontrollably backward, landing into the embrace of a Fire Phoenix.

Even so, the tail whip made her spit blood, her face turned pale and unsightly, deeply saddened.

She wiped the blood from her lips, stared incredulously at the frenzied black dragon in mid-air, her expression furious yet sorrowful, tearfully accusing: "Corvus, I’ve liked you since childhood, yet for a Lower Domain female..."

Luna Sutton realized she had been discovered; hiding any longer was pointless.

She simply threw off the invisibility cloak, revealing her stunningly beautiful face.

The mont she uncovered the cloak, the entire mountain hollow fell silent.

The face concealed by witchcraft for years, now was radiant like jade, a touch of crimson at the corner of her eyes burned Mael Valerius’ heart.

The dragon tail "boom" smashed into the mud pit, the scattered blood instead made Luna Sutton resemble a flower erging from snow.

"So it really is you!"

Celestia Fawkes’ face twisted with jealousy, pinching her fingertips until they turned pale, "Never thought you could break The Sorceress’ Lost Face Curse..."

Only Corvus’ Heart Blood could break the Lost Face Curse.

Realizing Corvus used Heart Blood to break the curse for this vile Lower Domain female, she grew increasingly jealous, her voice sharp: "Back then The Sorceress should have ruined your face completely—"

"The Sorceress, hmm?"

Luna Sutton’s gaze turned slightly cold, morizing the na in her heart.

This person hard the original owner, also hard herself...

"Miss Fawkes, mind your words!"

The Silver-haired Elder’s eyes turned incredibly sharp upon hearing Celestia Fawkes ntion The Sorceress, his voice tinged with discontent.

The Sorceress was the Great Witch of the Dragon Clan, with a high status, not likely to fear a female from the Lower Domain.

But right now, the Young Master was indeed present.

He didn’t want The Sorceress to earn the Young Master’s resentnt.

Mael Valerius’ dragon pupils contracted abruptly, mad blood boiling in his veins.

He rembered Luna’s face covered in sores, rembered her shivering in pain when he carved out Heart Blood...

"The Sorceress—"

Dragon roars shattered clouds within ten miles, Mael Valerius suddenly turned his dragon head charging toward Dragon Clan direction, black blood scattered forming a long river.

"Stop him!"

The Silver-haired Elder’s face changed drastically, instantly transforming into a hundred-ter-long black dragon to intercept.

The other Dragon Clan elite transford into Torch Dragons one by one.

Dragon blood rained down on Luna Sutton, she suddenly broke into a mad dash: "Mael Valerius, halt!"

Celestia Fawkes’ whip seized the chance to lash towards her, sparks spreading: "Vile woman still dares to pursue?"

Luna Sutton’s palm sprouted with green vines suddenly, the vines entangled Celestia Fawkes’ body suspending her to an ancient tree.

Then, she threw out another vine hooking onto Mael Valerius’ dragon body, under everyone’s shocked gaze, she forcefully pulled herself onto the dragon’s back.

"Mael Valerius, calm down."

She clung tightly to the dragon horn, the dragon scale scorching her bottom with sizzling sounds, feeling her rear on the verge of igniting, yet showing no intention of backing down.

Healing light ca directly into his head.

"Luna... I want to skin the old witch and make a blanket for you..."

Mael Valerius’ hundred-ter-long massive dragon body tumbled in the air, roaring furiously at the sky.

Luna Sutton felt speechless, seized the opportunity to pull out a Detoxification Pill and flicked it into the dragon’s mouth: "Shut up, take dicine first!"

The healing light and Detoxification Pill worked instantly.

The three kinds of venom within Mael Valerius suddenly ceased eroding, and gradually disintegrated bit by bit.

He turned his head and stared stunned at the female daring to ride a mad dragon, suddenly nudged her blood-sared cheek.

The originally crimson dark golden eyes gradually softened and cleared.