I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

"The Yiqin Saint's Decree asserts its influence on concepts," Xia Feng said with a shake of his head, "With my current strength, it's impossible to break it."

Disi shook her head, "However, the impact of the Decree is secondary. Xia Feng, what you need to be wary of is the significance behind the Decree. Someone in the shadows has decided to kill you at all costs, even resorting to invoking the Holy Judge's Decree. The preparations they've made are not something you can presently handle."

Xia Feng frowned and nodded, his guard up to the fullest.

It seemed he would have to be careful in the coming days.

To tell the truth, the safest plan right now would be to take Miss Mu and hide away in the Evil Dragon Space.

But... for Miss Mu, escaping into the Evil Dragon Space might be the most dangerous option.

Of course, there was another critical point, which was the matter of the Origin Water.

According to the intelligence network arranged by the Peach Organization in Area 41, the East Victory Fortress was divided into three major areas: the core area, the military area, and the residential area. The residential area would open for three days every three months, allowing military officers' families to enter for visits.

Xia Feng intended to take advantage of the 'open day' to infiltrate the fortress in search of the Origin Water.

As of now, there were still 15 days until the next open day at the fortress, plenty of time. Meanwhile, he could come to the Evil Dragon Space every day to enhance his spiritual power.

If during this period, the mysterious enemy determined to kill him and Miss Mu launched a significant attack, he would use the Raven Feather he had cherished for so long and counter-kill the opponent.

Easy-peasy~

"Um~"

Dragon God's soft, moist lips were once again intently transfusing Dragon Blood into the depths of his soul. Xia Feng felt his lifeforce tighten and relax, his mental state increasingly difficult to suppress.

Finally, at a certain moment, he felt as if his entire spirit was being sublimated, his soul purified, a tickling sensation beginning to emerge at the base of his spine.

Disi slightly lifted her head, her sexy lips leaving with a silky slide, her eyelids fluttering as her vertical pupils narrowed, quietly staring at him: "Take a look, the transformation is complete."

Xia Feng pressed his slightly heated lips together and turned to look behind him.

Something seemed to be growing at the tip of his spine where the coccyx was, a faint dark Spiritual Light emitting and coalescing into something tail-like... was it a dragon tail?

At the same time, he felt his spiritual power had significantly increased, jumping by 500Soc!

[Current Spiritual Power: 2398Soc]

1000~6000 was the range for the Venerable Realm, so an increase of 500 was an unexpected joy indeed.

However, what puzzled him was that the tail on his coccyx had only grown about ten centimeters before it stopped extending...

The dragon tail was covered with layers of dark, soft scales, the muscles swollen, the shape blade-like, with delicate patterns and smooth curves that were majestic and mysterious, but... rather short!

Xia Feng turned his head back in silence and quietly met the vertical pupil gaze of the woman on the Divine Throne.

After a long while, Disi patted his shoulder and whispered with pursed lips, "No matter, a small one is quite cute, too."

"!!!!"

Xia Feng's face instantly flushed red. What kind of comment was that, what did she mean by that!

He glanced at Evil Dragon Miss's long, pale dragon tail, which was longer than her own legs, then at his own... the corner of his eye twitching: "No, but Dragon God, why is it like this?"

"Hmm... probably due to a lack of nutrition," Disi mused, her small face serious, "You need to find more Origin-type Divine Objects, like the Origin Soil you used to increase your power before. Of course, Origin Water could also work, as long as the quantity is large enough, it could make your dragon tail bigger, thicker, and more majestic."

To be honest, Xia Feng didn't feel like this dragon tail provided any help to his combat abilities, nor did any related dragon powers arise. But he couldn't tolerate the word 'small'!

He had to evolve!

Had to grow!

Origin Water, huh? Great! His trip to the East Victory Fortress was imperative!

Disi's gaze still lingered on the Believer's pitch-black dragon tail, which was somewhat short and swaying gently from side to side in a carefree manner.

Her own pale tail tip, by her ankle, couldn't help but sway lightly in response.

Raising her fair foot, she forcefully stomped down on the tail tip, and as she twisted her somewhat numb hips beneath the starry skirt, her majestic vertical pupils looked at the Believer's somewhat dim face. She turned her little face away and remarked offhandedly,

"Actually, among the Dragon Clan, tail mating can also help evolve and lengthen the dragon tail."

"?" Xia Feng raised his eyes to look at the woman on the Divine Throne for a moment. He was expressionless, took a deep breath, and leaned in close to her hot ear, whispering softly, "Evil Dragon."

"!!!" Disi's vertical pupils narrowed into fine needles, her little face flushed red as steam rose from the top of her head, and the dragon tail that had been drooping by her snowy ankle sprang up, aiming to coil around the Believer's tailbone.

But Xia Feng was prepared. With a thought, his dragon tail turned into Spiritual Light and dissipated, leaving the pale dragon tail to lunge at nothing.

He looked at Evil Dragon Miss's ear, which was red as blood, and gently caressed her hot earlobe with his fingertip.

He was human, and he didn't share the Dragon Clan's fondness for tail mating.

Feeling that disrespectful touch, Disi frowned, about to scold, when the Believer suddenly gently brushed aside the messy soft hair around her ear. His smile faint and lips nearing her ear once again, his hoarse voice whispered like an ultimate decree, "Disi, you... Evil Dragon."

"!!!!!!"

Disi's vertical pupils contracted to the size of fine needles, the colorless needles beginning to tremble slightly, bending into an unstable 'S' shape before quickly returning to straight lines. Her breathing became more rapid; her stunning little face flushed and heated up, with even the dignified Holy Gold cross on her brow tainted with an impure shade of scarlet.

Her delicate hand moved to the Believer's back, and her arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him tightly into her embrace. Her flushed little face breathed rapidly—how... how could this be!

She was clearly punishing this bad Believer. How dare he be so disrespectful and so confidently defile her!

Disi, oh Disi, assert your authority as the Dragon God! The woman on the Divine Throne's face darkened, and with a cold vertical pupil she asserted, "Xia Feng, you are being presumptuous!"

But as soon as her words fell, the indifferent voice of the Believer came again, "You, who attempted tail mating with the Believer, are an Evil Dragon."

"!!!!!!" Her pale vertical pupils trembled like electrified 'S' shapes, with her tail tip lashing out to lock around the Believer's lifeline. Her voice rose sharply, "I am not an Evil Dragon!"

"———" Xia Feng stiffened his back, gritted his teeth, and continued whispering in her ear, "You are an Evil Dragon!"

"I am not!"

"You are."

"Am not, am not, not at all! I forbid you to speak of me that way!"

"Evil Dragon...." Xia Feng's body tensed, and in a voice trembling with rapid breaths, he suggested, "How about I call you Evil Dragon Miss from now on?"

"Forbidden!"

"Okay, I understand." Xia Feng suddenly looked up to meet her irregularly trembling majestic vertical pupils, "Evil Dragon Miss says it's forbidden, so that means it's allowed."

Disi's breath halted; how could this Believer be like this? So annoying!

Her tail tip fluttered frantically as she shifted her legs and moved her hips.

"Xia Feng, I hate you!"

"Alright, Evil Dragon Miss."

"...I really do hate you!"

"Mhm, mhm, I know, Evil Dragon Miss——mm~~ mm~"