I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 383 - 358. Submit to me, Mr. Xia

"What's the problem?"

"What is our relationship now?" Xia Feng stared seriously at the woman in the black dress.

"?"

Mu Qingtong didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, but after thinking about it, she still said, "A worthy opponent, enemies destined to form a master-servant relationship in the future... But Mr. Xia, if you're asking about our relationship in sociological terms,

then we are fiancé and fiancée, since I haven't agreed to annul the engagement."

"You're right!"

Xia Feng gave a thumbs up, his dark pupils sparkling. "Does that mean we can go to bed?"

His words were shocking.

The atmosphere turned slightly silent.

The woman in the black dress slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes, "No."

"Hey, why not?"

"Mr. Xia, would you sleep with a woman you don't like?" the woman in the black dress asked with a smile.

Xia Feng thought for a moment and nodded seriously, "Yeah, I would."

Mu Qingtong: "..."

"But I won't."

The woman in the black dress reached out, pinched Xia Feng's cheek, moved close to his ear, and lightly smiled with her red lips, "However, Mr. Xia, if you are willing to completely submit to me, I wouldn't mind engaging in a relationship of procreation with you."

Xia Feng felt a slight wetness and itch on his neck, and the unique delicate fragrance of Miss Mu enveloped his nose and lips, again stirring up the pheromones that branded his soul.

His throat went dry, and driven by instinct, he wrapped his arms around the woman's snake-like slender waist.

Mu Qingtong did not resist; one hand gently wrapped around the man's broad back, while the other casually stroked his black hair, feeling the man's growing restlessness below.

She slightly narrowed her beautiful eyes and said softly,

"Mr. Xia, I know what you want to do. The dual cultivation power of the Yin Yang Mirror is greatly beneficial for Spirit Masters, and the closer the combined attributes of both parties, the better the effect of the dual cultivation. I am undoubtedly the best choice, right?"

"But unfortunately, you can't beat me; even to kiss me, you need my charity."

The woman in the black dress whispered into his ear with inherent arrogance and teasing, "So Mr. Xia, your best option right now is actually to submit to me, isn't it?"

"It's not." Xia Feng, who had already calmed down his desires, hooked his lips and quickly stepped back, "Miss Mu, you don't think I only have you as an option, do you?"

The woman in the black dress's eyebrows imperceptibly furrowed, "Who else could you find?"

"Discussing this is premature."

Xia Feng smiled. "I need to get the Yin Yang Mirror first, don't I, Miss Mu?"

The woman in the black dress frowned and continued to ask, "Who else could you find?"

"Miss Mu, I'm leaving. You better not accompany me for now. Gong Changyi is also here right now. She won't kill me, but if she finds you, she might send people from the Goddess Hall to hunt you down. Better hide for now."

Saying this, Xia Feng waved his hand and walked out of the alley, continuing his journey north.

Mu Qingtong watched Xia Feng's vanishing figure, her brows tightly furrowed, "This guy..."

Who else could he possibly find?

She didn't like this feeling; Mr. Xia had absolutely no sense of fidelity that a fiancé should have.

But no matter, it won't be long before Mr. Xia, willing or not, will have to submit!

While pondering, her beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and as she lowered her head, a clear red rhombus stone appeared in her hand.

This was a rare spiritual material she had snatched from Jiang Qiue's hand while fighting her way out, which could help her further perfect the rules of the Heavenly Destiny Stone.

Once this matter was settled, she would let Mr. Xia taste what true despair was!

To return the dishonor he caused in front of Jiang Qiue!

...

Xia Feng was unaware that Mu Qingtong had already begun to plot her revenge against him.

Right now, as he was frantically journeying, he was also mass replicating Spiritual Artifacts.

Now that the Mind Domain had six uses, he didn't have to be so thrifty.

Just activate it!

Although this place is only a region of Helian City, it still has a population of one million.

Survivors who escaped into the Evil Protection Cave were numerous.

As Xia Feng passed by, any Spiritual Artifact that could be sensed was replicated by him.

Of course, he wasn't a devil, he didn't choose to fake the genuine.

The replicated Spiritual Artifacts could be offered up and transformed into Blessing Points.

However, after being offered up, if he met the owner of the Spiritual Artifact again, he could no longer replicate it.

Xia Feng flew for nearly half an hour, the territory was covered with a thick fog of Evil Power, various Half-Evil who had lost their sanity were rampant, and countless Evil Beasts even emerged from underground, attacking humans.

The sounds of screams and roars were endless.

Xia Feng swept through the area, detecting a total of 500,000 humans including those who were dying, severely injured, transformed by Evil, and even those whose bodies were dead but souls hadn't completely dispersed.

Among so many humans, only a few possessed Spiritual Artifacts.

He detected 52 Spiritual Artifacts; 50 of them were N-grade, 1 was D-grade, and 1 was C-grade.

There weren't even any B-grade Spiritual Artifacts.

In total, he only transformed 115 Blessing Points.

Actually, this place was full of commoners, so the Spiritual Artifacts encountered were basically all N-grade.

If there were places where Spirit Masters gathered, such as the Security Department, Holy Department, army stations, Church Court branches…

Thinking about these places made Xia Feng drool.

Previously, because the Mind Domain ended the Spiritual Artifacts would be useless, but now it was different, the Spiritual Artifacts obtained from the Mind Domain wouldn't be wasted.

This was very comfortable!

Soon, to his surprise, a Security Department finally appeared in the distance!

Corpses were scattered everywhere, many security officers had turned into Half-Evil, roaming about, somewhat desolate.

Xia Feng scanned the area.

4 N-grade, 1 D-grade, 1 B-grade!

Quite lucky, the Security Department was just an organization handling non-spiritual cases, average strength wasn't strong, it was rare to see a B-grade Spiritual Artifact.

However, this B-grade allowed him to gain a god-like view in the forest, along with extremely good Concealment effects, the use was somewhat redundant to the Nash Saintly Armor, not very useful.

Without hesitation, Xia Feng directly threw this B-grade into the Ancient Bronze Mirror to refine.

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In total, transformed 1010.4 Blessing Points.

Together with the earlier ones: 1125.4 Blessing Points.

It had to be said, B-grade was really valuable, 1000 Blessing Points was enough for him to reach the ultimate limit of a single attribute in True Martial.

And >1001 Blessing Points, could allow a single attribute to break through the limit of True Martial, reaching the range of the Venerable. Of course, this still depended on the enemy's various attribute strengths.

While pondering, Xia Feng had already approached his destination.

He stood on the rooftop of a residential building, looking out into the distance.

To the north was a futuristic silver spire shooting up into the sky.

That was the iconic building of Helian City—the Spearman Tower!

Che Taixian was preparing the ceremony to become Venerable there.

Xia Feng didn't hesitate and headed straight for the Spearman Tower!

Unexpectedly, it was like his entire being was pressed with a rewind button, returned to the starting point again.

He frowned, standing on the edge of the rooftop, looking up and surveying the surrounding environment, deep in thought.

The spatial fluctuations within a thousand meter radius around the Spearman Tower seemed unusual.

It was as if it were in another layer of time and space, completely isolated from the Present Realm.

After thinking for a moment, he activated the Nash Saintly Armor, entered the Holy Knight Space, and charged forward again.

This time he succeeded in entering, but his speed slowed down, like walking through mud, struggling to move.

Moving just 1 meter took a great deal of effort, but the Spearman Tower was still far away, making this difficult to handle.

Xia Feng furrowed his brows as he gazed at the tower, contemplating his next move.