I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Once wasn't enough.

He actually said it three times.

Goodness, Miss Mu must really like me~

Xia Feng felt joyful, although he hadn't seen Miss Mu crying and dropping little pearls in some secluded corner, the current situation was satisfying enough.

He forcefully committed the scene in front of him to memory, imprinting every single frame deeply into his mind.

This would be his trump card against the Evil Witch!

"My believer, what did the Witch say?"

At that moment, an authoritative, indifferent voice rang in his ear. Xia Feng snapped back to reality, and his field of vision changed, as the eyes of Evil Dragon Miss with their white crystal dragon scales and vertical pupils came into view.

Xia Feng smiled slightly, "The Witch said she likes me."

".....?"

Disi didn't expect the relationship between the believer and the Witch to have progressed to this extent!

She didn't understand why humans had to be in love.

Her vertical pupils lowered slightly, "Then do you like the Witch?"

"Me?"

Xia Feng was stunned; he really hadn't given it much thought...

Now that he thought about it, he felt...

that he did like Mu Qingtong.

—After all, who wouldn't like an Experience Bag?

Of course, if you disregard the liking for an Experience Bag, was there another type of affection?

Naturally, there was.

Like the affection between comrades... After everything he'd gone through with Miss Mu, they could at least be considered close friends.

Or the affection between friends with benefits... After having so many intimate experiences with Miss Mu, they could at least be considered good friends who were very satisfied with each other's bodies.

Then there was possessiveness... He couldn't deny that he had a strong desire to possess Miss Mu.

As for so-called love... that was naturally, certainly, absolutely nonexistent!

All things considered, his feelings towards Mu Qingtong were very complex, so he decided to name this strange, indescribable emotion 'Tong Emotion'!

Yes, that was it.

"Dragon God, would you be angry if I said I like the Witch?"

"...What do you think?"

"I like the Witch."

"!!!" Disi's authoritative gaze hesitated for a moment, what, how could this happen?!

Just like that, he said it out loud?

Without even hesitating?!

Damnable believer, was that Evil Witch really so great?

Beneath her starry skirt, she pressed down hard with her delicate feet, crumpling the somewhat stiff tip of her tail, her toes curling up.

How... could this happen!!

At this moment, Disi wasn't disheartened, as she had an epiphany.

The Witch had challenged her for the competition of her devotee believer, but the Witch knew that Xia Feng was her loyal believer and would be hard to take away, so she took a different approach, using humans' adept method of romantic conquests to snatch what belonged to her!

What a—cunning Witch!

But no matter, now that the believer and Witch were separated by such distance, unable to see each other, Disi had plenty of time to make her believer lose his fondness for the Witch!

To restore the believer's loyalty to her once more!

But what should be done?

Disi's lightly trembling eyelashes lowered as she fell into distress.

Mu Qingtong whispered her confession three times and then fell silent, her palm resting on the edge of the glass, her pale golden eyes slightly closed.

She knew that even if she spoke those words now, they were of no use.

Mr. Xia could no longer hear any of her words.

As Xia Feng observed Miss Mu's condition, he steered the Capsule Ship, finally arriving at the true entrance to the Evil Demon Sea.

In the almost lightless world, a pale lightning bolt penetrated the world from top to bottom, as if it had neither beginning nor end.

It was as if a black sheet of paper had been vertically streaked down the middle with a white pen that glowed, splitting the paper world in two.

Xia Feng retracted the Capsule Ship into the Nash Space and narrowed his black eyes to look up.

According to the Charming Spirit Queen's introduction, inside this spatial rift was the Evil Demon Sea.

The Evil Demon Sea, though called a sea, was actually a different space of its own, a self-contained world.

At the same time, there were four creatures hovering at the entrance to the spatial rift,

but since they were too far away from Xia Feng, they appeared ant-sized in his vision, their specific forms indiscernible, making it impossible to tell what species they were.

The Charming Spirit Queen once said that about every thousand years, the Evil Demon Sea would crack open a spatial rift, and at this time, creatures from the outside world could enter to seek treasures.

This spatial rift would last for about a month before slowly repairing and closing; if one had not escaped the Evil Demon Sea by then, they would be trapped for at least a thousand years.

Five days had already passed.

Moreover, to enter the Evil Demon Sea, one must carry either Evil Heart Demon Blood or a wisp of Evil Blood Mist.

For Xia Feng, this was not a difficult task.

After observing the surrounding environment for a moment, Xia Feng did not hesitate much and flew straight towards the towering spatial rift, disappearing into the crack.

He only felt a flash of white light before his eyes, and once his vision adapted to the surrounding light, what came into view were layers upon layers of endless grey mist clouds.

He seemed to stand atop the clouds of the sky dome.

However, these clouds were all grey; and when Xia Feng appeared, the mists acted like living things, swiftly dispersing and escaping to a kilometer away in an instant.

The space around Xia Feng became unusually vacant and spotless for a moment.

Obviously, these mist were Evil Power, but some were thin, not concentrated enough to excite Xia Feng.

Xia Feng looked around carefully, sensing the status of the Evil Demon Heart.

Surely enough, far ahead in the endless distance, he sensed something that had a strong connection to the Evil Demon Heart.

According to the legend mentioned by the Charming Spirit Queen, the Evil Demon Sea contained a Divine Relic – the Refining God Tower.

Then, the thing sensed by the Evil Demon Heart in front of him was very likely to be the Refining God Tower!

Thinking of this, Xia Feng unfurled the wings of his Vermilion Bird Demon Armor and flew directly toward that direction.

The Evil Demon Sea was vast; after flying for three hours, the sensation from the Evil Demon Heart was still very distant, hardly any closer.

But along the way, he did encounter two members of the Evil Clan.

One was three meters tall, the other ten meters; the former was like a triangular body that had grown Blood Eyes, while the latter resembled a slime wrapped in a bunch of eyeballs, neither having a human form.

These two seemed to have clear targets, chasing after something; Xia Feng and they had a brief encounter. Both parties were wary of each other and hurriedly passed by, neither interacting with the other.

After that, Xia Feng flew for nearly two more hours, not for a moment believing in defeat. Unfortunately, the sensation from the Refining God Tower was as if it were separated from him by an entire galaxy.

Elusive and frustratingly out of reach, leaving him somewhat irritable.

However, just as Xia Feng was flying and pondering his next move, he suddenly saw a figure that gave him quite a shock.

In the far distance, through the hazy grey mist, a silver-haired woman, wearing what appeared to be a doctor's white coat, shot out from the mist and into another layer, moving quickly away and disappearing out of sight.

But Xia Feng saw clearly, that cold face with a pair of gold-rimmed half-frame glasses hanging on the bridge of the nose – it was unmistakably Mu Qingtong!

"Whoosh—"

Before Xia Feng could react, another eerie figure wrapped in a white trench coat and wearing a white, straw rain hat shot out from the mist.

The figure in the hat moved with swift speed, flashing past, directly entering another grey mist and chasing after Mu Qingtong.