I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch
Chapter 828 - 828: 796. Imperial Concubine, become a Dragon Servant.

Xia Feng hated threats, but there was nothing he could do, as he was utterly powerless now.

Huang Zhaoyue had used some method, directly sealing his Spiritual Particle flow.

He couldn't escape at all.

However.

"Dragon Spirit Blood..."

Xia Feng tugged at the corner of his lips, mocking with a cold smile, "Your Highness the Imperial Concubine, then you can kill me, as long as you can kill me, the Dragon Spirit Blood is yours to extract."

Seeing his persistent stubbornness, Huang Zhaoyue gave him an indifferent glance, nodding slightly, "As you wish."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and made a gesture.

Xia Feng immediately felt his body trembling, his Residual Soul about to uncontrollably detach.

Yet Huang Zhaoyue suddenly hesitated, flipping her hand forward, and Xia Feng's Residual Soul, which was about to leave his body and shatter, instantly returned to its original position, merging again with his body.

She frowned slightly, her fox-grey eyes finally showing emotion, emanating a chilling coldness, "Are you a doppelgänger?"

"Heh~" Xia Feng brushed off the dust on his robe and stood up leisurely with a faint smile, "What, surprised?"

This was why he suddenly felt confident after knowing that Huang Zhaoyue wanted Dragon Spirit Blood.

The Residual Soul of a doppelgänger doesn't have Dragon Spirit Blood.

No matter how forcefully Huang Zhaoyue wanted to plunder, it would all be in vain.

"Where's the main body?" The woman stood at the edge of the deep pit, looking down and asked.

"Prying, Your Highness the Imperial Concubine?"

With the Black Spade mask lifted, Xia Feng mocked, his tone gradually turning icy, "Now, you also have a choice."

"Become the Supreme Dragon God, the Pale Empress' Dragon Servant!"

He conjured a pale dragon-shaped seal in his palm, looking up at the heights,

"With that, I can give you as much Dragon Spirit Blood as you want. How about it? My offer isn't bad—"

Before Xia Feng could finish, an eerily cold voice burst forth, full of overwhelming malice, "Seeking death!!"

"Swish—!"

An abyssal black arrowhead pierced through endless time and space, seemingly from the ancient wilderness, appearing directly before Xia Feng, aiming straight for his brow.

The Residual Soul within Xia Feng's body trembled, his pupils slightly constricted, as if seeing an entirely abyssal black ancient dragon, its Divine Body blurred yet frighteningly intimidating.

The chill of death descended abruptly!

However, Xia Feng had no intention of dodging, still calmly standing with hands behind his back, quietly looking up at the woman atop the pit.

The momentum of the abyssal black arrowhead seemed unstoppable, but ultimately it suddenly halted, barely stopping right in front of Xia Feng's brow.

The abyssal black stream swirled around the arrow's tip, dispersing.

The cavern fell into a momentary dead silence.

At the bottom and top of the pit, the man in black robes and the woman in white robes stared coldly at each other.

"Xia Feng, do you really think you can threaten me with this?!"

"Yes, otherwise what?"

Xia Feng's calm voice carried a strong sense of provocation, "If Your Highness the Imperial Concubine can find my real body, then go ahead and try."

"....."

Huang Zhaoyue pursed her lips, her eyes half-closed. If the killing intent before was due to the bloodline, then now her killing intent was purely from the heart.

Really want to kill this ant!

But, no matter what, Xia Feng cannot die.

Even when the Dragon Spirit Blood is obtained in the future, Xia Feng must not die.

After all, Pale Dragon Blood only temporarily suppresses the Abyss Bloodline's stability. To keep it unstable, she needs a continuous supply of Dragon Spirit Blood.

Moreover, it must not be discovered by Huang Ye.

"I know you really want to kill me, but unfortunately, Your Highness the Imperial Concubine, you just have to—endure."

"!!!"

"Getting anxious again?"

"!!....."

"It seems we can talk properly now, so can we renegotiate the terms of the deal?"

"Let's each take a step back, it's not necessary for Your Highness the Imperial Concubine to become a Pale Dragon Servant. As long as you help me obtain the Sumeru Throne, I'll give you the Dragon Spirit Blood, how about it?"

"....."

Huang Zhaoyue slightly frowned, shaking her head, "I have already made a contract with another being, I will not participate in the final contest for the Sumeru Throne, nor help anyone else to vie for it."

Hmm? Xia Feng was dumbfounded for a moment, she's not participating?

But he quickly understood, the purpose of Huang Zhaoyue entering the Sumeru Throne must be to find the Abyss Bone Flower.

As for the Sumeru Throne, she was indifferent.

Yet it wasn't a big deal, Xia Feng didn't really expect Huang Zhaoyue to agree anyway.

He proposed the excessive requests of 'becoming a Pale Dragon Servant' and 'helping to obtain the Sumeru Throne' to elevate the initial value.

After all, that leaves room for negotiation.

"So, who did you make the contract with?" Xia Feng asked curiously.

Huang Zhaoyue remained indifferent and silent.

Evidently, this was also within the scope that needs to be kept secret in the contract.

Xia Feng wasn't too curious, so he pretended to sigh, "Never mind, then I'll take a loss, as long as you can help me confidently obtain...."

However, before he finished, Huang Zhaoyue suddenly spoke, being direct, "The Ash Sun Divine Domain is off the table too, as it is something I must obtain."

With the Ash Sun Divine Domain, she would have the capital to directly confront Tianwu Empress, even threatening her to hand over the Dragon Spirit Blood.

In case Xia Feng was discovered and killed by Huang Ye, she still had the Tianwu Empress as a backup option.

This was originally her plan before Xia Feng appeared.

But now, it seemed easier to threaten Xia Feng, this little chicken of a Venerable One, than to threaten Tianwu Empress.

Of course.... it seemed that now, somehow, she was being threatened by Xia Feng instead.

But....

It's not important!

Enduring temporary hatred can yield thousands of years of freedom! As long as her goals can be achieved, let this ant be arrogant for a while.

When the time comes, there will be countless methods to punish him for disrespect, making him regret today's actions!

Moreover, she'd already endured for a millennia, she doesn't mind a few more months.

"Other than the Sumeru Throne and the Ash Sun Divine Domain, I can help you obtain anything else." She said coldly and indifferently.

"....."

Among the Divine Objects in the Sumeru Realm, is there nothing you can help me get?

However, Xia Feng quickly realized what this woman wanted to do with the Ash Sun Divine Domain!

Use the Ash Sun Divine Domain to threaten the Dragon God's Remnant Soul.... Xia Feng's heart raced, again recalling the Empress's mission for him—to definitely obtain the Ash Sun Divine Domain, or else the Dragon God's Eighth Generation would be in danger!

He remained alert, but on the surface, Xia Feng showed no sign of his intention to obtain the Ash Sun Divine Domain.

"Just say it directly, what must you obtain? Let's see if it conflicts with my goals." Xia Feng asked.

"The Ash Sun Divine Domain, and the Sixth Fire Seed." Huang Zhaoyue said calmly.

"Hmm?"

Xia Feng was stunned again, a Fire Seed?

This place is ridiculously abundant with treasures! No wonder everyone wants to come here.

As per his knowledge, various high-level forces within the Empire were plotting to obtain three ultimate treasures: the 'Fourth Divine Treasure', the 'Holy Relics', and the 'Sumeru Throne'.

There are six Fire Seeds in total, which are the key to unlocking the Fourth Divine Treasure.

Xia Feng had one of the Fire Seeds, which he accidentally got after escaping from Area 51 when he first encountered the Golden Sparrow.

"So, what exactly is the Fourth Divine Treasure?"

Xia Feng asked in confusion, "What's inside it that prompts you all to chase after it so eagerly?"