I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 1004. Miss Evil Dragon, Time is of the essence.

Although he managed to appease Miss Evil Dragon, that was only the beginning. Soon, Xia Feng realized that Miss Evil Dragon had already lived up to her name.
The tail of the Abyss Black Dragon was wrapped in rings.

Xia Feng leaned against the woman on the throne with his back to her, while directly in front of him was a woman in an imperial dress who looked exactly the same.

The woman in the imperial dress was controlled by the main body and could not move. She could only stand in front of the throne and watch helplessly as she stared at Xia Feng face to face.
"Evil dragon." Xia Feng murmured with twitching lips. A slender arm reached out from behind him and hugged his abdomen. A slightly annoyed whisper sounded in his ear, "I told you, you are not allowed to talk about me like that."

"I am not an evil dragon!"

Hearing the infuriating declaration of warning, Xia Feng's dark eyes gradually lost their light, and his neck tilted back.

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I don't know how much time has passed.

Xia Feng was in a daze. When he woke up from his hazy consciousness, he found himself lying on the throne with his head resting on his thighs covered by a star-patterned skirt and a soft cushion supported by an imperial skirt under his waist.

Xingqun and Diqun sat side by side again, each holding a thick book in their hands, their pens occasionally writing on the pages.

They are writing in their diaries.

Since synchronizing her original memories, the Empress has also developed the habit of writing a diary.

Xia Feng stared blankly at the sky with his dark eyes. The shadows of the World Tree swayed in the breeze. Apart from the rustling of leaves, the only other sound in the world was the scratching of the pen tip on the paper.

I must say, although I was followed until I was in a daze just now, I feel more relaxed than ever before.

My head rests against the Milky Way, like a soft, vast ocean, carrying the fragrance of jasmine.

The waist is also supported by an imperial skirt, as if the empress placed a thick book on his abdomen, treating him as a desk.

As he opened his eyes, two pairs of pale, vertical pupils looked at him simultaneously.

To be honest, Miss Evil Dragon's assets are simply too magnificent. He raised his dark eyes and saw a giant peak outlined by the Milky Way, heavy and heavy, like a starry sky, blocking the view from the gods.

"They're awake." The authoritative voices spoke in unison.

"Um"

"I remember you have a food that can relieve pain."

The woman in the imperial dress said expressionlessly, "Since you are unwilling to alleviate my suffering, then bring out that food and give it to me."

Xia Feng blinked but didn't refuse. He took out two strings of candied hawthorns from his spatial storage and handed one string to each of the two women.

Although he didn't really think this thing could relieve any pain.

The Empress accepted the string of glistening red berries, a glint of light flashing in her indifferent vertical pupils.

She knew that this was just ordinary human food, nothing special, and certainly not something that could reduce pain.

Of course, it is also easy to see from the mechanism of this substance that it does not have any effect on relieving pain.

The essence, however, is to believe in existence.

It’s just self-deception.

However, no matter what, she wants what her original self has!
Her red lips parted slightly as she sucked on a glistening red fruit; her dignified and calm face puffed out her cheeks.
A sweet sensation seemed to seep into her heart. Her vertical pupils remained indifferent, but the snow-white dragon tail reappeared from beneath her imperial skirt, its tip tightly wrapped around her ankle and swaying rapidly from side to side.
It was more joyful than ever before.

tasty.

Di Si watched as Can Ling eagerly bit into the Red Temptation Fruit, looking like she'd never seen anything like it before. She pursed her lips and shook her head. Unlike Can Ling's haste, Di Si ate it slowly and deliberately, taking small bites.

"." The Empress raised an eyebrow and subconsciously slowed down, mimicking the original form.

Maintain elegance in the presence of believers.

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment, and no one spoke.

Xia Feng rested comfortably on Xingqun's head, slightly turning to face her abdomen. With this movement, the thighs beneath Xingqun stiffened for a moment, but quickly relaxed again.

Only the pale tip of the dragon's tail, hidden beneath the hem of its skirt, was firmly pressed down by snow-white feet.

The woman in the star-patterned dress lowered her eyes and gently ruffled Xia Feng's black hair with her delicate hand.

The woman in the imperial dress, however, was nibbling on a candied hawthorn while staring down at Xia Feng's lower abdomen, her narrow, vertical pupils suggesting she was lost in thought.

In the quiet atmosphere, Xia Feng finally spoke, getting down to business: "Lord Dragon God, do you have a way to reverse the positions of Guhua's main palace and secondary palace?"

Di Si snapped out of her reverie and nodded: "Of course."

“Under normal circumstances, this would indeed be difficult to handle, but you have now rebuilt the Disaster Pact with Guihua, which provides the basis for the ‘Reversed Divine Palace’.”

"You just need to collect enough 'divine spirits' to power your Divine Refining Tower and use it to suppress the Hua God Palace to the extreme. With my Pale Divine Authority, you can achieve the 'reversal of the Divine Palace'."

"How much divine spirit do we need?" Although Miss Evil Dragon asked simply, Xia Feng felt that this matter was not easy to handle.

"At least 10."

Ten? Xia Feng sighed. When he traded with various forces using celestial spiritual energy, he only managed to acquire three divine spirits, and they hadn't even arrived yet.

Ten divine spirits, truly difficult to deal with.

However, there's no need to be too anxious. With the Calamity Pact in place and the deterrent power of the Pale Empress, there's no need to worry about the Goddess Hua causing any trouble.

Speaking of which, this trip to Golden Sparrow City has yielded quite a lot of gains. In addition to obtaining the S-grade spiritual artifact Guixu Dream, I have also temporarily suppressed Hua Shen, my biggest threat.

Controlling Hua Shen is equivalent to controlling the Golden Bird Flower, especially since his Sumeru Gate is located in Golden Bird City.
Now that Fen Tian has been defeated and unable to invade Que Wang Star, whether Que Wang Star is in chaos or not is up to me, Xia.

But even with this matter settled, there is still much to be done.

The Sin Legion hasn't even obtained the Holy Dragon Judgment yet, and at the same time, they need to reunite with Miss Mu, Burning Fox, and Tea Bitch to forcibly suppress Miss Mu and help her complete her April training.

After all, now that the Nightmare of Return to the Void has been obtained, everything is ready except for the final push!

"Hmm—" Just as he was thinking, the slender hand that was stroking his black hair suddenly exerted force, pressing his cheeks inward, the tip of his nose touching his abdomen covered by the star-patterned dress.

Hot pressing of dough.

Xia Feng could clearly feel Miss Evil Dragon's legs trembling almost imperceptibly once again.

"Your true form, what are you doing!" came the Empress's displeased question from the side.

Miss Evil Dragon turned her face away, remaining silent, her soft, gray hair cascading down, her cheeks delicate and her ears flushed.

"You—" The Empress was about to say something when she stopped, because her true form had released its empathy, and the roots of her ears under her soft, gray hair were also burning.

The woman in the imperial dress sat up straight again and continued to eat the red, enticing candied hawthorn in small bites, her expression unchanged, though her vertical pupils would occasionally narrow.

"."

Xia Feng was having trouble breathing, but his thoughts were still flowing.

Besides suppressing Miss Mu to complete April, there is also the last and most important thing: the Origin Flower!
We must enter the Fourth Divine Treasury to obtain the Origin Flower and resolve the Evil Dragon's reproductive desires!
This matter is of utmost urgency!
Xia Feng's breathing became increasingly labored. He hurriedly reached out and pressed against the throne to try and get up, but he was no match for the Dragon God's strength.

Besides, they are two dragon gods.

He could only lie horizontally, his hands clasped behind his head, his face obscured by darkness through the star-studded dress.

In the suffocation, a familiar, clear, cold female voice resounded in my heart through the Dao Fruit:

"Mr. Xia, where are you?"

"Do me a favor." Miss Mu's voice startled Xia Feng, causing his pupils to dilate!
(End of this chapter)