I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 311 - 286. Catalysis

Mr. Xia stood with a very mysterious deity behind him.

Mu Qingtong still couldn't guess who it was, her brows furrowed as she watched Xia Feng swiftly set up the Array, and suddenly asked,

"Is this deity female?"

"..." Xia Feng gave her a side glance, "Miss Mu, we are currently in a state of argument."

"It's saved," her fine brows knit together.

"Then let's load it."

Xia Feng smiled slightly, stretched out his hands to pinch the cheeks of the silver-haired woman, and vigorously massaged them into round and flat shapes, completing the manual load.

Mu Qingtong's brow furrowed immediately, her eyes looking displeased, she was about to say something when Xia Feng's Spiritual Body began to rise and enter into the small portal.

The dark-haired man beneath her suddenly lost all expression in his eyes, his hands dropping with a pat.

"You…" Mu Qingtong's voice stopped abruptly, she stared at Xia Feng for a while, then rubbing his face hard too.

Unfortunately, Mr. Xia's gaze was vacant, unresponsive.

"Tsk," Mu Qingtong found it uninteresting.

*

Underneath the World Tree.

Xia Feng reappeared there, feeling as if he had returned from another lifetime.

The World Tree's canopy was still as vast as ever, overshadowing the sky, and the Pale giant dragon in the middle of the trunk still held its noble head high, surrounded by eternal Gray Fire.

The Divine Throne was embedded in the center at the base of the tree, with the woman in the star skirt sitting with closed eyes.

Disi was as usual, her hands gracefully resting on her knees, her sharp, upturned left eye corner adorned with shining white Dragon Scales, her exquisitely delicate face both alluring and sacred.

Her forehead's Dark Gold Cross Order Sword radiated an aura of holiness that brooked no violation; her elevated eyelids were gently closed, as if she were dozing elegantly on the Divine Throne.

Sensing the disturbance, she slowly opened her eyes. Her majestic and cold Pale pupils glanced at Xia Feng, pausing briefly before speaking in a calm and deep voice,

"My Believer, you have broken your promise."

Xia Feng had said that he would visit daily, and if anything came up, he would miss at most a week, but unexpectedly there had been a complication.

"Apologies, Dragon God, a lot has happened this past month, which is why I was delayed—"

"Step forward." Before he could finish, Evil Dragon Miss's indifferent command interrupted him.

Xia Feng paused, his acute senses picking up that something seemed... off about Evil Dragon Miss?

But he couldn't pin down what was amiss.

Confused, Xia Feng slowly stepped forward, arriving near the Divine Throne, meeting the gaze of those lifted, majestic vertical pupils.

Rustle rustle—

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Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dragon tail sneakily emerge from beneath the star skirt, as though it intended to reach out to him, but then abruptly withdrew back under the skirt along her fair ankle, disappearing from sight.

"..."

Ever since Disi had come up with various excuses to forcefully kiss him, Xia Feng had realized that the Dragon God was a hypocritical, foolish woman, using all sorts of clumsy pretexts to hide her evil desires.

So, it appeared Evil Dragon Miss's reproductive desires had intensified again?

He had to admit, he was genuinely frightened by the kiss from Evil Dragon Miss last time; she was even more aggressive than Mu Qingtong.

Once Evil Dragon Miss exerted her strength, Xia Feng feared several times that he would die, it was extremely terrifying.

Therefore, today he would play the role of Sage, Xia Feng decided not to provoke Evil Dragon Miss and would just have a normal chat with the deity as a Believer for now.

However, as he approached the Divine Throne, Evil Dragon Miss merely pursed her lips and quietly stared at him without speaking.

After a long silence,

Xia Feng felt somewhat helpless. After a moment of thought, he knelt on one knee, looking up and respectfully initiating the conversation, "Dragon God, I have found a clue about the Origin Egg."

Disi was slightly startled, the trembling dragon tail concealed beneath her starry skirt quickly retracted, and then circled tightly around her slender, pale calves, binding them more tightly, while the fluffy white tail tip slid up along her rounded thighs, nearing the root of her leg.

She kept a blank expression, lips pursed, as her pale, vertical pupils looked down upon the man kneeling reverently before her, her thighs tightly pressed together beneath her starry skirt.

She had actually just finished writing her diary and lay down, enduring the assault of pain and desire. She thought that a believer would not come in today as usual, but before long...

Suddenly, she sensed a disturbance in space.

A delighted surprise rose in her heart, and she hurriedly got up from the Divine Throne, quickly sitting properly atop it before the believer could enter.

But unexpectedly, this believer was not in a hurry to absorb Evil Power today, not even approaching the Divine Throne until she commanded him to do so.

"Dragon God, Dragon God? Are you listening?"

The man's puzzled call brought her wandering thoughts back. Her vertical pupils dimmed as she spoke softly, "Hmm, a clue about the Origin Egg? Tell me more."

Xia Feng nodded and took out the Origin Water from the Nash Space.

He thought, since the Origin Egg could help Evil Dragon Miss suppress her reproductive desires, perhaps this Origin Water could be useful, too? After all, it was only one character off...

If it worked, he could consider it a great accomplishment, and surely the generous Evil Dragon Miss would reward him handsomely!

"Dragon God, this Origin Water is exactly the reason I haven't come in for more than a month," Xia Feng looked up, confidently smiling. "Presumably, this item should be of great help to you, Dragon God?"

"..." Disi's gaze was fixed on the Origin Water, and her pale vertical pupils dilated abnormally.

"You—" She was about to speak and tell the believer to take back the Origin Water, but it was already too late.

The radiant golden droplets, as if sensing something, burst forth in light, specks of Holy Gold brilliance scattered like stars, merging into her pale vertical pupils.

Disi couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her dignified voice laced with a seductive tone, soft and mellow, sending shivers down Xia Feng's scalp, leaving him with a dry tongue.

[Pain Level: 1.40 billion, Desire: 58.76%]

[Desire: +0.1%]

[Pain Level: 1.40 billion, Desire: 58.86%]

Disi clenched her fists, her divine eyes shut tight as she felt she was going insane.

The desire value that had been kept stable suddenly surged by 0.1 percentage point. It was like a tightly sealed opening suddenly being forced apart by a tiny crack, and the trickling stream could no longer be held back, the itchy and sour feeling unbearable.

"...Dragon God, are you alright?" Xia Feng felt something wasn't quite right. He couldn't have unintentionally done harm with good intentions, could he...?

I have a problem! Disi gritted her teeth, squeezing her elegantly seated legs tightly together beneath the starry skirt, leaving no gap.

She took a deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, with her vertical pupils dignified, "It's fine."

Xia Feng realized that the Origin Water had an effect on the Dragon God and puzzledly asked, "Then should I take this Origin Water back...?"

"No need." The woman in the starry skirt shook her head. "The catalytic properties inside have already been absorbed by me. Taking it back would be useless."

"Catalytic properties?"

"Yes, Origin Water has two core functions. Apart from being able to dissolve all sealing Arrays, it can also nourish and promote the growth of 'origin-type vegetation.' Thus, it also bears the ability to induce desire in gods, especially targeted towards the Dragon Clan..."

Ah, so it's that effect... Xia Feng helplessly rubbed his forehead, never expecting that the Origin Water actually possessed completely opposite properties to the Origin Egg.

Swoosh—

At that moment, Xia Feng felt a sudden tightness around his ankle. Puzzled, he looked down to find the fluffy white tailtip had at some point slipped out from under the starry skirt, and was now coiled around his ankle.

The tailtip moved like a water serpent licking its tender shoot, starting to wind its way up his lower leg.