I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Chapter 848: Sanity



Violent, brutal, filled with beastly killing intent and unruly desires, all seemed to stem from that Dragon God Bloodline contrasting with the Pale, dark and cold, full of mysterious aura.

These two energies are actually....

"Desires of the two Dragon God Bloodlines?"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes curved gently as she smiled, "Heh~ Mr. Xia, it seems that in the few months I wasn't around, you've met another... female dragon?"

".....!"

That simple sentence jolted Xia Feng awake. Damned witch, how could you even deduce this?

Seeing Xia Feng unresponsive, she pretended not to hear and continued to bury her face in his neck, her large hand wantonly groping... as if she had already lost her sanity.

Mu Qingtong tightly pressed her legs together, her face expressionless, and with a swift pull, tugged the Dragon Tail, "Buzz—!"

Black and white ripples flowed swiftly over the tail, forming circle upon circle of rings. As the energy flowed freely, the tail became more erect, and the Dragon Scales covering it lifted and fell collectively, as if breathing.

Xia Feng opened his mouth hoarsely, his crimson eyes flickering incessantly, utterly dumbfounded, damn it, why do Dragons have to have Dragon Tails!

Sensing Miss Mu's slender hand slide down to pat the tail again, Xia Feng quickly grabbed her arm, his throat rumbling hoarsely, "Enough! If you keep this up, I risk losing my sanity completely! In the Sumeru Realm, losing sanity can be very dang—"

Pat~~~ Mu Qingtong paid no heed to him, casually plucking the Dragon Tail once more.

"————!" As if the strings of sanity were plucked by that delicate hand, sour tension twisted his mind, Xia Feng's words cut off abruptly, his vision filled with a hazy mosaic as he collapsed powerlessly into the arms of the Evil Witch.

Mu Qingtong looked down with her beautiful eyes, seeing Mr. Xia utterly undone by just a couple of plucks, she was astonished.

Last time when she used her true body and a clone together... punishing Mr. Xia, though she controlled his Dragon Tail, he could still resist.

This time, just casually grabbing his Dragon Tail with her true body was enough to strip him of all resistance.

It seemed, indeed, that the Dragon Tail was a fatal weakness, the core lifeline of the Dragon Clan.

As she contemplated, her eyelids lowered, a fleeting thought crossed her mind, and a purple crystal emerged on her brow.

Purple light traced down her cheek, her snowy neck, glided to her arms and fingers, converging in the pitch-black tail in her palm.

This was why she mentioned earlier that Mr. Xia needed her help.

The dual Dragon God-level desire energies, adhering to the Heavenly Destiny Rules, were forcefully conjoined, yet Mr. Xia's Heavenly Destiny Rules were too weak. With the desires growing ever stronger, he was struggling to keep them suppressed.

Fortunately, she had been summoned by Mr. Xia.

Otherwise, Mr. Xia truly might have been unable to suppress that sinful desire and defiled his Dragon Tail with any female creature.

[Fusion Progress: 91%]

The two extreme and violent sinful desires gradually settled, and Xia Feng's consciousness slowly returned to clarity.

The blurry mosaic before his eyes parted, revealing the woman's crescent-white, satin-smooth skin and clavicle, strands of silver hair dampened by his heavy breathing.

Returning to his senses from the brink of losing his sanity, feeling a bit dizzy, he pressed his hands against the curvature of the woman in the black skirt's lower back for support.

"Now that you're awake, can you answer?" A calm and serene voice echoed near his ear, "This Netherworld darkness desire, whose is it?"

"....." His tail root was pinched tightly by her delicate grip, Xia Feng's scalp tingled, realizing he couldn't just brush this off, yet... there wasn't much to hide either.

After all, his relationship with Huang Zhaoyue was purely innocent.

Moreover... he and Miss Mu were merely friends with benefits, what was there to fear? Xia Feng suddenly snapped back to his senses.

Exactly, just a friend with benefits, what's there to be scared of?

Xia Feng realized his thinking had slipped, he had subconsciously hidden these things, unacceptable!

It needed correction!

"The desire naturally comes from Huang Zhaoyue."

"Huang Zhaoyue?" Mu Qingtong was momentarily stunned, puzzled, "Huang Ye's daughter, that Imperial Concubine?"

At that, she remembered seeing that Imperial Concubine once back at the Black Moon Court, and indeed, the aura emanating from her was similar to the one in Mr. Xia's Dragon Tail now.

Xia Feng then briefly introduced Huang Zhaoyue's situation, including his collaboration with her, without any hint of concealment.

"Abyss Dragon God....bloodline....fugitive marriage....breaking free from shackles...." Mu Qingtong's golden eyes narrowed slightly, contemplating. Huang Ye's high regard for Huang Zhaoyue, even accepting her as an adopted daughter, implied there might be an earth-shattering secret behind Her Imperial Highness.

"So you agreed... to give her this body and life once the Sumeru Battle ends?" Mu Qingtong asked with a frown.

"My blood and body might be a treasure for Huang Zhaoyue, but as you know, I can achieve perfect physical and soul revival through the Evil River. Giving Huang Zhaoyue a life is no bother."

Xia Feng raised his head, "Besides, to block Jinyang Tian and successfully summon you, Miss Mu, I had no choice but to swear such a solemn oath, not giving Huang Zhaoyue any time to hesitate."

Though he said so, Mu Qingtong still felt that the danger involved might be even greater than Mr. Xia imagined, frowning, she said,

"You must understand, as the key thing for Huang Zhaoyue's suppression of her bloodline power, once she gains control of your body, do you think she'll easily let you die? You, falling into her hands, would only become an eternal blood reserve; she won't let you return to the Evil River."

Previously, Xia Feng had been eager to summon Miss Mu and hadn't thought much about it, but hearing it put this way, it really seemed to be the case.

Huang Zhaoyue, that violent lady, decisive and taciturn, might indeed turn him into a perpetual blood bank.

However, thinking further, Xia Feng felt such a problem wasn't hard to solve; a death curse could easily do the trick.

Hard to pursue living, but seeking death was easy?

For example, implant a curse that mandates death within thirty days, forcing Huang Zhaoyue to drain him within that period.

Though of course, it requires either finding this curse or having Miss Mu create such Spiritual Clothes.

Or... just escalate his own strength, overpowering Huang Zhaoyue to the extent she couldn't do anything to him.

Xia Feng asked: "Miss Mu, how's the collection of spiritual materials for the Dao Fruit of Moon Time Divine Domain going?"

"Although spiritual materials for Moon Time Divine Domain are hard to find, I've developed a vast influence in the Grey Realm, so the search isn't slow. The auxiliary spiritual materials are all set, and the most crucial spiritual material, the Time Soil, I've acquired 1 gram, but only 1 gram." Mu Qingtong shook her head.

The main spiritual materials for the Moon Time Divine Domain result are the Taiji Fruit, 3 Moonlight Roses, and 3 grams of Time Soil.

For two people, that's 2 Taiji Fruits, 6 Moonlight Roses, and 6 grams of Time Soil.

Xia Feng has means to obtain the first two; the crucial one is the Time Soil.

The conditions for the birth of this item are linked with the extinction of time and space, as well as the collapse of a complete world, making it incredibly hard to acquire.

That Miss Mu managed to find 1 gram of Time Soil in the Grey Realm was already very fortunate.


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