She is the Side Character! — Watch Her Change her fate!

The next moment, Ah Chen stepped toward Fu Yingshu.

Fu Xianhe became vigilant and blocked Fu Yingshu: "Boss Feng, the one we need to deal with now is Deborah, not personal grudges."

He thought Ah Chen was holding a grudge from what was said earlier and wanted to cause trouble. He was a bit scared, thinking he should have directly sought help earlier and not tried other methods. This Boss Feng is not someone easily swayed by moral coercion.

He was just used to doing things a certain way and didn’t react in time.

"The world is about to end, so today I really do want to settle some personal matters first." Ah Chen smiled and said, "Hua Wen, come out and take back your things first."

"I’ll hold off Fu Xianhe for you, while you go to Fu Yingshu to get your belongings."

Ah Chen glanced at the others: "You won’t stop us, will you? After all, you probably can’t beat me, and Hua Wen just wants to retrieve his possessions, he won’t harm Fu Yingshu. That stab in his chest was from Deborah."

The crowd remained silent, indeed having no intention of stopping them. They were no match for Feng Chen, and since she only targeted the Fu Family, why bring trouble upon themselves.

Deborah frowned, unclear about what Feng Chen intended to do.

[System, there’s no problem with the fortune collection, right? Could Feng Chen be a variable?] She asked uneasily.

[Rest assured, host. There’s no obstruction in collecting fortune. Feng Chen’s power is just formidable in this world but can’t stop any of this. Moreover, her fortune is average.]

Upon hearing this, Deborah felt relieved.

Perhaps Feng Chen felt she couldn’t change anything and wanted to settle her personal affairs first.

But she was a bit curious about what grudge the other party had with the Fu Family and who Hua Wen was.

Watching the live broadcast, Zheng Xiaoming was shocked. Hua Wen? Isn’t that his cousin’s name?

At this moment, he saw a silhouette gradually appearing beside Ah Chen, a handsome man. Who else could it be but his cousin?

Oh my!

Zheng Xiaoming stood up, unconcerned about whether the world was ending or not, and rushed to share this astonishing news with his family while holding his phone.

His cousin hadn’t been reincarnated and was always by Boss Feng’s side!

Staying by Boss Feng’s side, couldn’t that be a good thing?

Taking back things? What does that mean?

Could it be that Evil Bone from years ago?

Zheng Xiaoming glanced at Fu Xianhe, whose face had drastically changed, feeling a sinking in his heart. It seemed this Master Fu Xianhe had hidden quite a bit back then.

Upon seeing Hua Wen’s face, Fu Xianhe instantly realized the events of those years had been uncovered.

Immediately, he wanted to grab Fu Yingshu and flee, but was slapped away by Ah Chen, causing Fu Xianhe to spit blood, astonishing everyone present. They knew she was powerful but didn’t expect even Fu Xianhe couldn’t withstand a single slap from her.

Hua Wen glanced at Ah Chen: "Thank you."

He walked toward Fu Yingshu, who wanted to struggle but was no match for Hua Wen, especially while injured.

"What do you want? Who are you? We shouldn’t have any enmity."

Hua Wen’s palm already rested on Fu Yingshu’s forehead: "Your talent suddenly improved. You haven’t forgotten about that, have you? You didn’t know, but I won’t take your life. However, I need to reclaim my Strange Bone."

"Your father knows this well."

What?

Fu Yingshu’s eyes widened, as if recalling something, turned to look at Fu Xianhe, who appeared regretful.

"I bore the Strange Bone. Once I came of age, nothing should have happened, but we were ordinary people and didn’t know why. Just wanted a master to resolve my frequent encounters with unclean things. Eventually, we came across your father, who said it was the Evil Bone and took it."

"And once the Strange Bone was lost, my body began to gradually deteriorate, eventually leading to death."

As Hua Wen finished speaking, the Strange Bone was extracted from Fu Yingshu’s forehead and swiftly merged into his.

In that instant, Hua Wen’s aura changed dramatically.

Though a Yin Ghost, no Yin Qi could be sensed. If one hadn’t just witnessed it, they’d think he was a person, and a powerful Mystic Master at that.

Hua Wen also sensed a qualitative transformation in his soul body upon merging with the Strange Bone.

Before, he wasn’t sure he could defeat Fu Xianhe, but now he was confident.

Due to Hua Wen’s transformation, everyone present believed his story and looked at Fu Xianhe with complex expressions, not expecting such dishonesty from him.

At this moment, Ge Yu realized too, as if a huge burden lifted from his mind, leaving it clear.

He no longer had any desire to compete with anyone.

It felt like some matters he had been compelled to do, like a special shackle.

Having lost the Strange Bone, Fu Yingshu’s face paled significantly, his cultivation dissipating. He was still alive, but once his injuries healed, he would be an ordinary person.

His face was full of despair, the surrounding gazes making him feel ashamed.

Hua Wen looked at Fu Xianhe but showed no intent to act, as it was still being broadcast live, and killing someone in front of so many people wasn’t appropriate.

Even if authorities couldn’t handle matters of the Mystical Art World, being too arrogant was still unwise.

The truth had already been revealed, and after resolving the issues, he would secretly eliminate Fu Xianhe.

Hua Wen turned to Ah Chen: "Miss Feng, can the problem now be resolved?"

He referred to Deborah taking Fu Yingshu’s heart blood to steal the world’s fortune.

His words also pulled everyone back to reality, reminding that this was the concern they should all be worried about.

Ah Chen merely smiled, glancing at the pitiful Fu Yingshu on the ground with some mocking in her tone: "Is he still considered the Chosen One?"

"He never should have been."

As Ah Chen uttered these words, heaven and earth underwent sudden changes.

Every Mystic Master could sense at that moment that the world felt different, the overwhelming crisis hanging over them seemed to have vanished.

[Host, the fortune capture failed!] Deborah’s system’s furious voice rang out, [Quick...]

The word "leave" hadn’t even been uttered before the system felt a blackout.

The last conscious sound it heard was a mechanical yet slightly emotional voice: [Had I not been curious about your intentions, I would have devoured you, this wild system, long ago. It’s been so long that I forgot what it tastes like, slurp.]

This voice belonged to 997.

During the Wen Family live broadcast last time, it had followed the host’s orders to manage the Wen Family’s surveillance, discovering the traces of this wild system. Of course, the opponent was not as advanced and hadn’t noticed him.

He had informed the host of this matter, who simply said not to bother, signifying the host was aware, waiting to engulf this wild system at the right time.

Just now, the host instructed him that it could be devoured.

The previously confident Deborah finally looked panicked.

She first called for the system inwardly, then shouted loudly, but received no response.

"System, where on earth have you gone?" Deborah was frantically confused.

[So, has the crisis been resolved?]

[How did Boss Feng resolve it, I’m a bit perplexed.]