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The Disfigured Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Repay Her Debt

Chapter 180: Witch’s Feast · Oct 31, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: The Line Between Good and Evil 2026-10-31
152 Chapter 152: Kind Yama 2026-10-31
153 Chapter 153: The Remaining 5 Lost Taboo Items 2026-10-31
154 Chapter 154: Five Immortals Candle 2026-10-31
155 Chapter 155: Little Li Daxian 2026-10-31
156 Chapter 156: Bitter Fruit 2026-10-31
157 Chapter 157: Black Boxing 2026-10-31
158 Chapter 158: Wang Qinghai 2026-10-31
159 Chapter 159: Terrifying Xiuluo Scene 2026-10-31
160 Chapter 160: Taboo Designation 4-55, Ghost Costume 2026-10-31
161 Chapter 161: Prince Heng 2026-10-31
162 Chapter 162: Celestial Mountain City 2026-10-31
163 Chapter 163: A Flag 2026-10-31
164 Chapter 164: Divine Artisan Han Army Banner 2026-10-31
165 Chapter 165: Unless a Saint and a Virtuous Teacher 2026-10-31
166 Chapter 166: Twenty-fourth Middle School 2026-10-31
167 Chapter 167: Blood Drop 2026-10-31
168 Chapter 168: Road-Blocking Yin Soldiers 2026-10-31
169 Chapter 169: The Arrogant Fruit of Lust 2026-10-31
170 Chapter 170: The Western Emperor’s Curse 2026-10-31
171 Chapter 171: Prince Heng’s Identity 2026-10-31
172 Chapter 172: Human Emperor’s Pardon 2026-10-31
173 Chapter 173: The Origin of the Evil Crow 2026-10-31
174 Chapter 174: Taboo Item 1-01, Niu Lang 2026-10-31
175 Chapter 175: Information about the Original Manager of Antique Shop Zero 2026-10-31
176 Chapter 176: The Continuing War 2026-10-31
177 Chapter 177: Return to the South Sea 2026-10-31
178 Chapter 178: The Seventh Witch 2026-10-31
179 Chapter 179: Witch’s Feast 2026-10-31
180 Chapter 180: Witch’s Feast 2026-10-31
181 Chapter 181: Witch’s Feast (2) 2026-10-31
182 Chapter 182: Witch’s Feast 2026-10-31
183 Chapter 183: Witch’s Feast 2026-10-31
184 Chapter 184: The Witch’s Feast (Conclusion) 2026-10-31
185 Chapter 185: Black God 2026-10-31
186 Chapter 186: Manager vs. Black God 2026-10-31
187 Chapter 187: The Feud Between the Human Emperor and the Western Emperor 2026-10-31
188 Chapter 188: Shadow of the Ark 2026-10-31
189 Chapter 189: Shadow of the Ark 2026-10-31
190 Chapter 190: Comprehending the Penalty Fire Flintlock Gun 2026-10-31
191 Chapter 191: The Witch Association’s Gift—Grandmother’s Book 2026-10-31
192 Chapter 192: Review 2026-10-31
193 Chapter 193: Stealing the Power of Hell 2026-10-31
194 Chapter 194: Cao Ye 2026-10-31
195 Chapter 195: Cao Ye 2026-10-31
196 Chapter 196: Barnacle Team 2026-10-31
197 Chapter 197: The Evil Qilin of Antique Shop Zero 2026-10-31
198 Chapter 198: The Owner of Jinmu Cafe 2026-10-31
199 Chapter 199: Dream Island Resort 2026-10-31
200 Chapter 200: Hai Yin 2026-10-31

Chapter 180 -177: Witch’s Feast

Jin Meiting stood up, frowning as she walked toward Zhang Shi’ai.

Zhang Shi’ai quickly lowered her head, murmuring nonstop:

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Suddenly, warmth enveloped her.

Zhang Shi’ai looked up in astonishment and glanced at her shoulders.

The beautiful school nurse she had never seen before had draped her white coat, still carrying a faint, warm fragrance, over her.

“You’re sick. Let me treat you, okay?”

A mature, womanly voice—gentle, enchanting, and enough to make her heart flutter and her body go weak—rang in her ear.

Zhang Shi’ai stared in shock at the captivating, purple-haired woman before her and replied subconsciously:

“Okay.”

Aside from Sister Taotao, the risqué internet celebrity, this was the first time someone had made her feel warm.

Jin Meiting said:

“Go on, sweetie. Lie down on the bed.”

Zhang Shi’ai’s face turned red.

‘The school nurse… is a woman!’

‘Oh, god!’

‘What am I thinking?!’

‘The school nurse is a beautiful woman!’

‘What in the world am I thinking!?’

As if her brain had been short-circuited by hormones, Zhang Shi’ai climbed onto the medical bed, her face bright red, not daring to look at Jin Meiting.

At that moment, she felt the clothes over her lower abdomen being lifted.

A delicate, boneless-feeling hand traced lines over her lower abdomen with its fingertips.

Zhang Shi’ai was a little dazed.

‘Is this… how you treat a cold and fever?’

Zhang Shi’ai felt a fiery heat in her lower abdomen, as if a fire had been lit.

No, it was as if someone had placed a small stove on her stomach.

Because her family neglected her during her periods, she suffered from a severe “uterine cold.”

But now… she felt incredibly warm.

“Mmm…”

She couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.

Just then, Zhang Shi’ai heard Jin Meiting’s sultry, tingling voice:

“You’re a high-ranking member of the Mutual Aid Association, aren’t you?”

Zhang Shi’ai froze. She opened her eyes to meet Jin Meiting’s deep, mysterious gaze.

She nodded.

“Y-Yes, I am. Miss, are you also…”

A playful smile touched the corners of Jin Meiting’s lips.

“You could say that. I’m from… the Witch Association.”

Zhang Shi’ai’s eyes shot wide open.

‘The Witch Association?’

Of course she knew of the Witch Association.

After becoming a high-ranking member of the Mutual Aid Association, one would receive some special, world-shattering information.

The true face of the Mutual Aid Association was a church—a church that worshipped the Lord of Dusk!

When a member of the Mutual Aid Association earned the gaze of Dusk, a Witch would come to guide them, allowing them to become an attendant serving Dusk.

And the Witches themselves were all fortunate women who sat at Dusk’s knee, enjoying His protection.

She had always thought it was just a legend.

After all, Deities and all that were just too far-fetched.

But her faith in Dusk was sincere.

It was like certain believers who, even if they didn’t think the god of their church existed in reality, still believed in their Buddha or their Western Emperor.

Now, a beautiful woman was telling her that she was a Witch. How could she not be astonished?

Zhang Shi’ai stared at Jin Meiting without blinking.

She had fantasized that the stories of Dusk were true, fantasized that Dusk would send a Witch to guide her away from the suffering of the Human World.

This beautiful woman certainly fulfilled all her fantasies about what a Witch would be like.

For a moment, Zhang Shi’ai didn’t know what to say.

Of course, she still believed the legends of Dusk were false.

The woman before her was likely just a deeply devoted follower.

Zhang Shi’ai was silent for a long moment before she asked:

“Miss, why… were you looking for me?”

Jin Meiting’s fingers were still tracing over Zhang Shi’ai’s lower abdomen, drawing the Succubus’s Evil Mark.

“Dusk’s gaze has fallen upon you.”

Zhang Shi’ai was stunned.

“Wh-What?”

Jin Meiting’s pupils changed, transforming into the shape of hearts.

Two goat horns, representing Demons and lust, sprouted from her head.

Hormones seemed to fill the small infirmary, then explode.

Zhang Shi’ai’s mouth fell open in shock.

There was no fear, no panic—only shock and… excitement!

In the stories of the Lord of Dusk, the head of the Witch Association was a Succubus who had been redeemed by Dusk.

The Jin Meiting before her perfectly matched the image of a Succubus!

‘The stories of the Lord of Dusk are real!’

Jin Meiting stopped what she was doing with her hands.

The Succubus’s Evil Mark was now complete.

Zhang Shi’ai sensed something and looked down.

On her lower abdomen was a pattern—red, bewitching, bizarre, and filled with an aura of desire!

This was the mark of the Witch Association!

At the same time, she could sense a Profound and wicked power within her.

‘Am I… a Witch now?’

Jin Meiting straightened up and said:

“The Lord of Dusk truly likes you.”

Zhang Shi’ai looked at Jin Meiting, not understanding.

She was still reeling from the shock.

The pleasant surprise in her eyes made her entire person seem to brighten up.

Jin Meiting said:

“The Lord of Dusk has issued a divine decree, ordering the Witch Association to deal with the filth in this school.

He wants to welcome you with a holy war waged by the Witch Association.”

Zhang Shi’ai sat up abruptly, swallowed hard, her eyes filled with excitement and devotion:

“I am willing to do anything for Dusk and the Witch Association! Who is the enemy?”

Zhang Shi’ai felt that saying those words was so cringey, and her face flushed red with embarrassment.

Jin Meiting removed the leather band tying back her long purple hair and shook her head, letting her hair cascade down like a waterfall of stars.

She leaned close to Zhang Shi’ai, tidying her messy hair as she spoke in a contemptuous tone:

“Just the lingering poison the Western Emperor left behind in the Human World.”

Zhang Shi’ai’s mouth fell slightly agape.

‘The Western Emperor?’

‘Who doesn’t know that name?’

‘She even has classmates who believe in the Western Emperor!’

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