Chapter 287. Aura
Xia Feng's breath suddenly caught in his throat.

The woman in the star-patterned dress had a dragon tail that was as white as snow, covered with fine scales arranged in a regular pattern. The scales were not hard, but rather very smooth and soft.

As the scales began to wriggle around his calves, Xia Feng felt a smooth yet rough friction, a tingling sensation that made his shoulders tremble slightly.

He stiffly raised his head, his eyes meeting the Dragon God's vertical pupils.

To his surprise, Di Si showed no expression, only looking down at him with an air of authority, and continued speaking in a calm, soft voice:

"Although I have absorbed the catalytic properties of the Origin Water, the remaining solubility remains, giving it the ability to dissolve all array-type spirit garments, spirit artifacts, and divine objects."

rustling—rustling—

As she spoke, the scales had already wrapped around his right thigh from his calf, like an evil snake that had caught its prey, slowly tightening its grip, ready to feed at any moment.

Xia Feng felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively reached out to grab the soft, bouncy tip of her tail that was about to extend upwards, stopping her from making the next move.

The pale dragon tail froze instantly, as if it had been stimulated in a flash. A sensitive current surged from the tailbone all the way to the hip vertebrae, and then along the beautiful back to the back of the neck. The woman in the star-patterned dress involuntarily tilted her swan neck back, and her pale vertical pupils narrowed into dangerous slits.

At the same time, an invisible, terrifying pressure suddenly swept outwards, the World Tree standing between heaven and earth trembled slightly, and Xia Feng felt his body sink, his breath almost stopping.

This must be the dragon's might that uncontrollably spreads when it reaches a certain point of excitement.

Seeing this, Xia Feng quickly released his grip on the tail, and the terrifying pressure gradually dissipated.

He looked up and stared silently into the woman in the star-patterned dress for a long time. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat strange.

The dragon tail wrapped around his thigh continued to wriggle and rub, its tip reaching towards the other side of his knee and inner thigh, beginning to climb.

Xia Feng's neck stiffened, his heart tightened; this was the first time he had ever felt so genuinely molested.
But he dared not resist, much less say anything in refusal, because Miss Evil Dragon was clearly acting very strangely today.
It's best not to provoke her. Xia Feng acted as if nothing had happened, his dark eyes calm, and continued to ask respectfully with a hint of doubt:
"So, according to you, Lord Dragon God, this Origin Water can break the seal on the land?"

"Yes, it is indeed possible."

The woman on the throne nodded slightly, glanced down at the trembling thighs of the believer, then looked up and spoke softly.

"The Evil Force is used to seal my power, while the [Dragon Sealing Formation] restricts my range of movement."

While Origin Water cannot counteract Evil Force, it does possess the ability to break the Dragon Sealing Formation. However, at least hundreds of thousands of drops are required, and given the current environment you described, such a quantity of Origin Water is unlikely to exist.

"You actually need so much?" Xia Feng was somewhat surprised.

"But there's no need to worry about these things."

Di Si shook her head, her divine eyes slightly narrowed, "I have no intention of breaking the seal and leaving the sealed land."

"hiss--"

At this moment, Xia Feng involuntarily gasped, his face stiffening as he stared wide-eyed at Di Si.

Di Si was also stunned, wondering if she had brushed against something when her tail moved just now.
She narrowed her vertical pupils slightly, silently stared at the believer for a while, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and then suddenly retracted her wriggling dragon tail.

"!" Veins bulged on Xia Feng's forehead. This evil dragon!
He couldn't take it anymore; this evil dragon was going too far! Couldn't it act like a dragon god for once?

Yes, the two rules that the World-Destroying Witch applied to him are still in effect, making him easily agitated.

Fortunately, although the materialized spiritual state also has physiological reactions, it will not produce billions of offspring.

Even so, it still couldn't lessen his shame at having his morals completely shattered!

After all, the body's reactions were still so real.
Xia Feng felt that it was time to call it a day!
When he was stared at by Miss Evil Dragon's vertical pupils, he always felt a chill unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

It was a kind of psychological fear, like a crisis warning, urging him to run. Although he didn't know why, Xia Feng trusted his intuition and smiled, "Ahem, Lord Dragon God, if there's nothing else, I'll leave now and come back to see you tomorrow."

As he spoke, taking advantage of the moment when Di Si was not exerting force, he pulled open the dragon's tail and turned to walk towards the teleportation platform.

Unfortunately, just as he took a step, his ankle was once again suddenly bound by the tip of the dragon's tail, like a snake's mouth biting him. A cold, low growl rang out, "Stop right there!"

Xia Feng's movements stiffened slightly, and a chill ran through his body.

Di Si was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly regretted her bad attitude. But she was in a hurry. She had finally waited for the believer, but she hadn't even talked to him for two minutes before he was about to leave.
She could sense that she had frightened Xia Feng, causing him to be even more afraid of her.

But this guy clearly said that he only has a physical fear of high-ranking dragons, but he is not afraid of me in his heart.
"Human, humankind, will you not bear the suffering of the calamity for me today?" the woman on the throne said calmly, but her voice trembled slightly.

Upon hearing her voice, Xia Feng was stunned. His throat suddenly tightened, and his heart ached slightly for no reason.

He slowly turned his head to look at the Dragon God, who was still sitting elegantly on the throne, and realized that the Dragon God seemed to be waiting for him today.
In the past, when the Dragon God came in, he was usually lying down to sleep or reading while reclining, but this time it was very different.

Thinking about this, Xia Feng felt he deserved to die; what was he even afraid of?
Miss Evil Dragon has helped me so much, what's wrong with just talking to her! And then she plays with me a little...
What happened again!
Well, they're all minor matters!

Besides, I, Xia, really like dragon girls!

Having prepared himself mentally, Xia Feng returned to the vicinity of the divine throne, his expression serious:

"Lord Dragon God, you once said you would punish me for 300 years by forbidding me from absorbing evil power. Have you forgotten that?"

The woman on the throne paused, then pursed her lips. "Of course I haven't forgotten."

Her voice was weak and she was still a little dazed. She had thought Xia Feng would be determined to leave, but she didn't expect him to suddenly turn back.

"So, why did the Dragon God make me stop?"

"..." Di Si felt a pang of regret. Really, she should have known better than to punish the believers this way! Now she'd only brought trouble upon herself.
However, she quickly recovered and regained her composure, speaking calmly and softly:

"I am in a very good mood today, and I hereby grant you permission to absorb my dragon spirit blood once more to bear the calamity for me."

"So come forward, my followers."

Although the reason was far-fetched, Xia Feng did not refuse and stepped onto the divine throne.
"Lord Dragon God, I have a small suggestion. Since it's me who's inhaling, could you please not be as rough with me as you were the last few times?" Xia Feng felt he needed to give him a heads-up.

“Of course.” Di Si pressed her legs tightly together under her star-studded skirt and said unhappily, “Human, what do you take me for?”

This time, in order not to frighten the believers, she will surely be able to suppress the wicked thoughts in her heart.

Seeing this, Xia Feng did not hesitate. He stepped forward, bent down, and bit the woman's neck, beginning to absorb the dragon spirit blood. The evil power contained within surged and nourished his heart.

Di Si raised her swan-like neck, her pale vertical pupils as cold as a still lake, yet her heart leaped with joy, the tip of her tail, wrapped around her fair ankles, trembling merrily.

Sniff——

Sniff--

But as her delicate nose twitched slightly, her slender eyebrows furrowed involuntarily.

Why do believers have a strange aura about them?

It was the aura of a female being! It permeated the believer's entire body, filling his spirit.
Di Si's beautiful face, which had been tilted back, froze, and her expression gradually darkened.

(End of this chapter)

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