Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

"When Lord Si Mo Tu returns, when Lord Si Mo Tu returns! You're all doomed! Absolutely doomed!"

Since being sent by Lord Si Motu to find the witch's potion, west Lan has suffered a lot.

Ultimately, what everyone cares about is Si Mo Tu herself; they have absolutely no interest in her as a witch.

Even if it is said that Lord Si Motu has defeated the invincible Purple Demon of the North Sea and has already slaughtered his way across the North Sea, and will surely return, the Qingyun Sect is merely clinging to life.

But no one was really willing to extend credit to her just because of Si Motu's name.

She even went to great lengths to obtain information about the witch's potion.

Those complete witches who fawned over Lord Simotu near the remnants of the Heart Image were indeed nothing but a bunch of short-sighted opportunists!

When Lord Si Motu was nearby, they all wished they could stick to him and offer themselves to him.

Now that Lord Si Mo Tu is gone, he finds even talking to himself annoying.

One by one, they disobeyed the master's orders and disrupted his plans!

It's precisely because the Witch Association has so many scoundrels that things are going so badly! Not only have they been consistently outmaneuvered by the Disaster Management Bureau for so long, but even the newly emerged Qingyun Sect has managed to surpass the Witch Association!

These insects, utterly shameless, remained unmoved!

If it weren't for Lord Masaru, the Witches' Society would have lost all face at the Heart Remnant!

The Witch Society, one of the two major organizations, was overwhelmed by the Qingyun Sect and the Disaster Strategy Bureau when the Heart Remnant was opened.

I'm not ashamed to tell anyone!

It was only through Lord Si Motu's brilliant performance that the Witches' Society regained some face.

Ultimately, the confidence of the Witches' Guild's lower ranks stems from the power of Lord Si Mo Tu.

In reality, the higher-ups of the Witches' Guild only claimed that they possessed the technology and means to allow anyone to gain the power of Lord Simotu...

Even Xilan, who was already used to the witches' ways, couldn't help but be amazed by everyone's shamelessness.

Of course, Xilan was even more furious that the man had claimed the credit from Lord Simotu.

But there was nothing she could do, since she couldn't beat them.

In order to find the medicine for Lord Si Motu, west Lan even lowered her noble head and asked in a humble voice.

With the promise of Lord Si Mo Tu, someone finally told her where she could buy witch potions.

This is the factory area.

On the surface, it is a shoe factory that produces witch potions, but in reality, it is a secret factory used to produce various materials for the Witch Association.

Ever since Xilan learned that there were witch potions here, she has been spending all her time at the factory.

Initially, the idea was to use Lord Si Motu's name to get the factory to provide the potion for free.

After all, Lady Simotu is a legend of the Witch Guild, the light of witches!

Although it's a male title, it sounds a bit strange.

But whether you're male or female, if you make a name for yourself in the Witch's Guild, you'll be a shining example of the Witch!

The Witch's Light bears the mission of defeating the magical girl; the Witch's Light will set the world ablaze!

As a result, they actually refused to provide free potion assistance to Witch's Light!

Even if Xilan talked until her lips were sore, it was no use.

With the added security system here, Xilan's proudest ability to fuse matter means that obtaining witch potions through petty theft won't work.

With nowhere else to turn, Xilan bumped into His Highness the Prince.

At the time, she thought she had met an angel.

When Xilan was at her wit's end and unable to help Lord Simotu obtain the witch's potion, she fell into despair and self-blame. Just then, the prince made a dazzling appearance and told Xilan that she was Simotu's friend and that if she needed any help, she could just ask her.

Xilan was so moved she almost cried.

She can still remember every detail from that time.

The newly arrived prince asked with concern, "Do you want a witch's potion?"

west Lan replied, "Yes! But they're unwilling to give it to me!"

The prince then asked, "Didn't you mention Simotu?"

west Lan said angrily, "I told them, but I was only repeatedly insulted and treated like trash by the witch!"

The prince patted her head and sighed, "Good child, let me help you."

west Lan exclaimed in surprise, "Your Highness! How can this be?"

The prince simply held out his hand: "Give me your phone."

Then Xilan was shocked.

"Where did fifty million come from!"

"Modaidai is a large platform, and it even partners with city governments. New users get a 30% interest-free period..."

I thought it was an angel, but it turned out to be an angel loan!

But Xilan, who was already at a loss, had no choice but to excitedly tell Lord Simotu.

Praise the prince for being a good person.

With Lord Si Mo Tu around, how could we possibly lack money in the future?

Who would have thought that the loan would be chased for repayment the very next day!

Didn't they say it was interest-free at 30 minutes?

Nobody told me it was interest-free for 30 minutes!

Furthermore, since the money to purchase witch potions is through loans, the factory here also has a cooperative relationship with Magic Loan.

This prevented her from even taking a ton of witch potion with a loan. In fact, because she had no money to repay the loan, she was forced to work in a factory as a laborer to pay off her debts!

We've been set up.

The prince and the loan sharks were in cahoots; they disappeared after lending her the money, leaving her in this predicament!

However, if Xilan could send a ton of potion to Lord Simotu, she wouldn't mind.

The problem is that the medicine hasn't even been delivered yet, and he's already in this state, which is simply unbearable for Xilan!

What if Lord Si Motu thinks she has done a bad job and has become a traitor?

Thinking about this made Xilan feel extremely wronged and sad.

Whether I live or die is irrelevant; what matters is that I've delayed Lord Si Mo Tu's great cause of changing the world. That would be a truly wasted death!

At the very least, let me complete Lord Si Mo Tu's mission first...

The thought of Lord Si Motu's disappointed and indifferent attitude in the future made west Lan cry even more bitterly.

"If you cry again and your horse urine affects the potion's effectiveness, you'll see what I do to you!"

The witch who was overseeing the situation gave her a fierce warning.

west Lan, who was still feeling sad about not being able to serve Lord Si Mo Tu, immediately glared back fiercely at her upon hearing this, like a hysterical mad dog, "Come on, deal with me! If you have the guts, then kill me!"

A complete witch Yunke.

This is the main reason why Xilan couldn't steal the witch's potion from the factory or escape.

It possesses the ability to completely restrain Xilan.

Because this entire factory was actually a creation of Yun Ke's filthy magic.

Her magic permeated every part of the building, and Yun Ke's magic was also very special. Once inside the building, it was completely undetectable, and even magical girls could not find her here.

Therefore, Xilan has no way to merge in any corner of this factory, and even if she does merge, she will be quickly detected by Yunke.

Then, since the factory itself belongs to Yun Ke, west Lan, who is integrated into any object in the factory, is also completely under her control.

Natural enemy, pure and simple natural enemy.

It's not that I, Xilan, am incompetent; it's just that the opposing team targeted me too deliberately! You know that?

Yun Ke's abilities are also the reason why she is so successful in the Witch Society. After all, the people of the Disaster Prevention Bureau in South China are known for their fierceness and their attitude towards the Witch Society is particularly strict.

Once discovered, they will surely be wiped out by the magical girls of the South China Disaster Management Bureau.

If the Witches' Guild wants to expand in South China, they need someone like Yun Ke who can both conceal factories and ensure that magical girls can detect them in advance.

It was only with Yun Ke's abilities that the Witch Society was able to gain a foothold in South China.

The money she earned and her status within the Witch's Guild were naturally far beyond what Xilan could compare to.

But who is west Lan? She is the number one general under Si Mo Tu!

For the glory of Lord Si Mo Tu, how could we possibly bow down to such ants!

"Yun Ke, if you have the guts, kill me! I, west Lan, will gouge out one of your eyes and make you kneel down and call me your grandma!"

While being electrocuted, Xilan was having an epileptic seizure and was shouting.

Even as they started drooling and their eyes glazed over, they showed no sign of backing down.

"To defeat you parasites of the Witch Society!"

"He will come back! He will come back!"

The roars and shouts were deafening and never-ending!

"Long live Lord Simo Tu!"

The other workers looked at him like he was an idiot.

Xilan was the most mischievous person in the entire factory, so she had the most restrictions.

In reality, other workers don't face as many restrictions.

Everyone's just trying to make a living. It's tiring here, but the pay is real, so nobody wants to cause trouble.

Xilan acts like a masochist every day. I don't know if she's addicted to being shocked. She won't behave unless she makes a fuss and gets shocked a couple of times every day.

Yun Ke didn't seem inclined to engage in much conversation.

The two witches from Xilan are like the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix Chick; at least they know what it means to be a wise man when he sees the right opportunity.