CHAPTER 448: CHAPTER 448: SPIRITUAL POWER OUT OF CONTROL

"You’re awake," the man with black hair revealed a gentle smile.

"How long have I slept?"

"Let me think." The man with black hair had a joking tone, "That would be far too long, Your Highness. The Prince thought highly of your battle strength and, to prevent you from causing us trouble, injected you with a hypnosleep injection."

"Hypnosleep injection? An injection that puts you to sleep for at least half a year?" Lin Fu’s voice became sharp, her angry eyes reddened, "You all deserve to die."

The girl’s black eyes erupted with a scorching light; an aura of unprovoked majesty lowered the entire room’s atmospheric pressure instantaneously, forcing the man to fall to his knees with a thud, his face turning pale as cold sweat broke out.

"You all deserve to die, every last one of you." Lin Fu was furious beyond control, allowing her emotions to vent without restraint.

"Bang bang bang..."

Electronic devices, lamps, utensils—all things in the room started to explode and shatter in succession.

Blood seeped from the corners of the man’s mouth. He bit down hard, trying to get up, but it was futile. His body, soul, and spiritual power were all trembling and shaking. He felt a pressure like never before, making him want to submit to the person in front of him.

No!

Impossible.

The man braced himself; gradually, blood started to seep through his pores until he was completely drenched in blood.

The room was also blasted to ruins, finally triggering the alarm system.

Footsteps could be heard coming from the corridor outside.

"Bang!"

The door was violently kicked open, and Clive was stunned by the scene in front of him, immediately intervening. The spiritual powers of the two clashed within the confined space, and the people who came in with him instantly couldn’t withstand it and fell to their knees with a thud.

The man with black hair could no longer hold on and fainted.

Fortunately, Lin Fu’s storm of spiritual power was also appeased.

She fell back onto the bed weakly.

"You indeed are trouble, causing such a mess as soon as you wake up," Clive walked up to Lin Fu, looking down at her from above, his eyes cold as ice.

"I’m not easy to capture, and you will definitely pay the price," Lin Fu said, her body weak but her beautiful eyes fiercely intimidating, making it difficult for others to look straight at her, even causing Clive to inwardly shudder.

"So what if I do? Am I supposed to be afraid of paying a price?" A hint of murderous intent flashed in Clive’s eyes, "If it weren’t for your usefulness, you would have been dead already."

Lin Fu’s hand, hidden within the blanket, clenched into a fist as hatred surged within her. It was this man who had caused the death of so many people, many of whom she had just met, added as friends, and had not even had the chance to meet for a meal after the competition before being forever separated by life and death.

A sharp pain as if cut by a knife reverberated in Lin Fu’s heart. Though the time spent together was short, they had already formed deep bonds of friendship.

A living person’s life had just vanished.

The cruelty was too much for Lin Fu to bear; her heart ached and grieved intensely.

She closed her eyes in agony, and silent teardrops slid down from the corners of her eyes.

Clive frowned in disgust and personally forced a suppression ring around Lin Fu’s neck.

If she would not obey, then she must pay the price.

...

The room destroyed, Lin Fu was transferred to another place. As she emerged from the room, she realized this was a grand estate, no longer on Helheim Star, nor on a spaceship. It seemed she had indeed slept for a long time, and these utterly vile criminals had long since escaped.

But she did not know where she was.

"Lin Fu."

A familiar voice came from the side.

"Xia Huangyu?"