Revenge of the Hideous Lady (Xyla Quest)
Chapter 1856

On the livestream channel-

"Ahh, I can't believe my eyes!"

"Xyla: I can kill all four of you all by myself."

"Xyla: Come on, keep trying to bully me. Watch as I kill all of you."

"Those haters can come out and do a livestream of themselves doing a handstand while they poop."

"Why are all the haters so quiet now?"

"Xyla: You guys don't know the pro moves. Let me teach you."

Meanwhile, all the haters fell silent.

Xyla remained oblivious about the comments as her champion returned to the city to buy potions in the game.

"Let's go to the dragon's pit," she told her teammates.

As much as the audience was impressed by her moves earlier, Xyla felt equally impressed with herself as she felt a sense of satisfaction at how she had significantly improved so far. Her teammates began praising her over their microphones, including Alex, who never offered anyone compliments.

After defeating the dragon, they ended the game with a single wave.

Xyla felt a little tired, so she set her laptop down.

"Guys, I'm logging off. Let's play again together next time. I had fun today."

"Okay, see you next time," Alex said.

Just then, Stanley Batton emerged from the kitchen and sauntered over to his wife, smoothly removing her microphone before setting it on the coffee table.

He swept her up into his arms very gently, almost as if he was handling a delicate antique.

His gallantry made her blush slightly.

Xyla automatically wrapped her

arms around Stanley's neck. "What

are you doing? There's someomet

elsen the house. Put me down, and don't carry me like this."

She realized all of a sudden that she hadn't turned off her microphone yet, making her flush with

barrassment as she stopped talking abruptly.

She then gestured at Stanley. "I haven't turned off my microphone!"

"So what?

We aren't doing anything Let's go... I'm carrying

eat as I've cooked

et's go...you e food." Conten ou you

belongs to

Xyla could not respond as she allowed him to carry her into the bathroom to wash her hands. Soon, the fact that the microphone had yet to be turned off had completely slipped from Stanley's mind.

Their conversation very quickly made its way onto Alex's livestream channel.

On the livestream channel-

"Am I watching a livestream or a broadcast of a couple's romantic interactions? D*mn, I'm so envious!"

"As a man, I suddenly am not sure if I should be envious of Stanley or Xyla. Uhm, what on earth am I saying?"

"As a woman, I replace myself unable to tolerate the person next to me on the bed. I want to exchange him for someone else."

"Stanley is way too romantic. I'm willing to exchange twenty pounds of my flesh for Stanley!"

"Twenty pounds of flesh for Stanley? You're not worth it."

After the couple finished washing their hands, they entered the dining room together.

Seeing that Sophie hadn't appeared yet, Xyla went upstairs to get her.