I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

The Sky-reaching Island covers a vast area. With Jinyang Tian running at full speed, it takes a minimum of two hours and a maximum of one hour to reach the Heavenly Gate and enter the Heavenly Realm.

"Miss Mu, can you use the Heavenly Destiny Stone to speed up the fusion progress of Dragon Tail Sinful Desire?" Xia Feng hovered in mid-air, asking in his mind.

His black pupils flashed a faint golden light, and from his throat came a cold feminine voice: "As long as you don't resist, you can try."

Xia Feng: "....."

He silently glanced at the powerful presence approaching like meteors in the sky above the Sky-reaching Island and sighed helplessly.

Forget it, it's all to become stronger!

Just endure it!

"Alright, how do we do it?" he asked in confusion.

"Give me control of your body." Miss Mu's voice rang out coldly.

But Xia Feng wasn't sure if it was his illusion; he always felt that there was an indescribable hint of playful amusement in Miss Mu's tone. "And during the process, do not resist, or it might easily fail and backfire."

"....." Xia Feng's eye twitched, "Miss Mu, you know the situation is urgent, right? Don't do anything excessive! Prioritize the important matters!"

"Hm? Mr. Xia, what are you talking about?" Mu Qingtong wondered, "Do you think I would do something excessive?"

"...Nothing." Xia Feng decided to trust Miss Mu's integrity this time and relaxed his mind.

Soon, he felt his limbs lose control, starting to move on their own as Miss Mu began to take control.

Then! He watched helplessly as his hand suddenly reached behind his waist and grabbed the Dragon Tail!

As the Heavenly Destiny purple light shined in his palm, he quickly slid along the dragon scale tail.

"Buzz buzz—! Buzz buzz—!" Black and white streams of light flashed rapidly across the tail, dragon scales rising and falling in a fast blur.

Suddenly, Xia Feng saw stars, dazed, angry, and filled with shame!

There was a strange feeling of being publicly....

"Mu Qingtong!!!" He couldn't hold it, his anger rose, trying to struggle and regain control.

"I told you not to move, be careful of the backlash." Mu Qingtong's calm tone reminded without any emotion.

"....."

Fine, Witch! You're ruthless! Xia Feng quickly came up with a plan, so he didn't struggle anymore, letting Mu Qingtong act freely.

[Fusion progress: 95%...96%....]

With Mu Qingtong nourishing the Dragon Tail with the Heavenly Destiny Stone, the fusion progress indeed sped up further.

Soon, as Xia Feng reached his limit, Mu Qingtong finally released his hand, speaking in a calm voice: "Now it's at maximum speed. It will take about another hour before the two Dragon God Sinful Desires can successfully merge."

"Really." Xia Feng regained consciousness, raised his eyes, and chuckled, "So Miss Mu, can I now control my body's movements?"

"Naturally."

Xia Feng smiled as he regained control over his body, and at that moment, he quickly formed seals, once again activating [Dual Origin Dao Fruit·Throne Mechanism]!

[Current form: Xia Feng·Yang]

[Current control: Xia Feng]

[Combination·Integration·Form Transformation——]

[Current form: Mu Qingtong·Yin]

With a thought, Xia Feng's body began to transform, the ancient robe of complex gold lines gradually dyed in ink black, the waistline tightened, the silhouette of a graceful female body and a sturdy male body emerged in overlapping light shadows, with the male body retreating to the depths of the soul, while the female silhouette merged with the robe.

As countless golden streams flowed from the white collarbone, passing through two rounds of moons and over hills, they instantly transformed into a gorgeous, elegant black purple gown.

Beneath the gown, the crimson lace at the edge of the stockings pressed against the flesh, while the long legs and white boots turned into luxurious high heels.

The silver-white long hair, flowing like soft water, lightly cascaded down the beautiful back; upon raising the head, the cold mask with a black base and a Buddhist swastika pattern gazed into the void beyond the sky.

This region was already covered by the Ash Sun star core, rising in extreme heat waves, with the cold woman standing in the center like a royalty from hell, displaying an imposing stance.

However, the woman's next action stunned everyone.

She quickly pulled apart the multiple layers of skirt fabric, reaching inside to fiddle with something, with actions that were somewhat... dismal.

The intellectual cold dignity and aura were a bit shattered.

"You—" The woman's mind echoed with a voice full of annoyance and trembling tone, evidently angered, "Xia Feng!!"

The woman raised her right hand, tapped it before her eyes, the crystal light at her fingertips instantly vaporized and vanished in the Ash Sun's extreme heat.

From beneath the mysterious ancient swastika mask came the woman's cold, faint laughter: "Hehe~ So this is how it feels, Miss Mu, have you ever done such a thing yourself?"

"....." Mu Qingtong didn't want to speak.

But she quickly calmed down, perhaps thinking of something, her tone recovering to a calm and soft voice, even carrying a slight hint of playful amusement: "Mr. Xia, if you're interested in my body's structure and hormonal reactions, do as you please, do whatever you want."

".....?"

Xia Feng originally thought Miss Mu would be scared, not daring to provoke him further, considering he now held the main control of the integrated state.

In the Throne Mechanism state, after integration, regardless of whether the form was chosen Yin or Yang, only one person held main control. Even if the control was temporarily given to another, it could be immediately taken back.

To change the main control, one would have to disengage the integrated state and then recombine.

Thus the Throne Mechanism, this A-level Dual Origin Dao Fruit requires complete mutual trust to be usable, otherwise, if one party harbors malicious intent, they can truly seize everything from the other.

And because of this, now Xia Feng....

Very arrogant!

Unexpectedly, Miss Mu was only angry for a moment and then relieved?

No way, this Witch doesn't feel a bit humiliated at all!

This is really embarrassing for me! Xia Feng reached into the skirt fabric again, tentatively asking: "Miss Mu, are you sure I can do anything I want?"

Deep within the soul, the silver-haired woman's exceedingly beautiful face remained serene, her voice calm and intrigued, carrying a note of exploratory curiosity: "Mr. Xia, I've been [—] by you over a thousand times, we've long understood each other's depths, why do you think I would care about such trivial matters?"

The phrasing was direct, with a touch of harmony that Xia Feng couldn't quite grasp.

"....."

6!

Xia Feng helplessly held his forehead, alright, my view was narrow-minded, and it seems you, this Evil Witch, are quite open-minded!

However....

This Witch really doesn't mind how she's controlled? Xia Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, a meaningful smile curling his lips.

Of course, he dared not think further, lest the Witch overhear his thoughts.

He withdrew his hand.

Deep within the soul, Mu Qingtong let out a quiet sigh of relief, her spiritual body's instinctively tightly-knit round legs relaxing slightly.

To say she wasn't embarrassed was naturally impossible.

Embarrassment is a normal emotion under this social moral norm of her kind. While she intends to discard these norms, she's ultimately still a social creature.