I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 674. Exposure: The Humiliation of the Sea of ​​Memories Repeated
Xia Feng did not hesitate and prepared to activate the Mingde Domain.

After Chana offered 101 obsidian stones, he now has three chances to open the Mingde Domain.

There's no need to be too frugal.

After all, once the obsidian is used up, there's always a way to get more.

But if this divine fruit slips away before our eyes, we may never have the chance to encounter it again.

And
Apart from the Light Disciple, the three apostles present were all powerful individuals, and they might even possess an awesome spiritual weapon.

However, what troubled Xia Feng was that the pale-skinned vampire was quite far away, crouching on the edge of a glass window under the distant sky, more than fifty meters away from the safe house.

Xia Feng hesitated for a moment, then squatted down and placed his hand on the floor of the safe house.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​flowers formed by arms bloomed on the ground outside the safe house, enveloping it instantly, and then the safe house was violently thrown towards the front door!

whoosh-

However, just as he flew into the air, the vampire's slender figure, dressed in elegant black clothes, appeared above the oval house. With his hands in his pockets, he stepped out of his boots and used air cannons to slam the oval house to the ground with a thud!

A deep crater appeared directly in the center of the Vatican, filled with smoke and dust.

Leng Xiu put his hands in his pockets, looked down at the tortoise shell under his boots, kicked it casually, and shook his head with a mocking laugh, "What an idiot. Now that you're running, where can you possibly run to?"

[Expanding into Mingde's Domain—]

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[Grade B Spiritual Artifact - Blood Breath Mark]

[Universal Blood Breath: You can transform your own blood into 'Universal Blood Breath,' which nourishes any spiritual fruit seed and allows you to cultivate it to maturity.]

[Note 1: You can only cultivate one Spirit Fruit at a time]

[Note 2: The higher your bloodline level, the faster the Spirit Fruit matures.]

[Currently ripe: Divine Faith Fruit *1]

[Currently being cultivated: Spirit Infusion Fruit (0.001%)]

Your blood rank: SS——

Good heavens, it really can cultivate spiritual fruits! Xia Feng was overjoyed. Although the level of this spiritual artifact was not high, he was very satisfied with its function.

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[↑: Only one Spirit Fruit can be cultivated at a time → The number of Spirit Fruits you can cultivate simultaneously depends on your spiritual power level. The higher your spiritual power, the more Spirit Fruits you can cultivate at the same time.]

[Currently, a maximum of 3 can be cultured simultaneously]

Even a newly ascended Sage-level spiritual power can only have 3 at a time? Xia Feng rubbed his chin, wondering how many he could cultivate simultaneously if he possessed Miss Mu's spiritual power.

While pondering, he did not immediately choose to take out the Divine Faith Fruit from the Blood Breath Mark, since taking it out now would easily arouse Leng Xiu's vigilance and suspicion.

As for when to collect it again.

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes slightly, already having a plan in mind. Perhaps, he could use this Divine Faith Fruit to escape!

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To Xia Feng's disappointment, the spiritual weapons of Ji Ying and Fen Cheng were not A-grade.

Looking up at the sky, Guangtu was nowhere to be seen, and Mingde Domain could not sense his presence.

However, he seriously suspected that the mysterious apostle's magical artifact would be very powerful!
Seeing that he couldn't replicate the artifact from the Light Disciple, Xia Feng had no choice but to give up for the time being.

He lay back down on the sofa, resting his head on the armrest.

Anji Holy Shepherd has yet to arrive.

The apostles outside waited patiently and quietly.

Since none of these people were in a hurry, Xia Feng and his group of four were naturally not in a hurry either.

Mu Qingtong leaned back on the sofa, with heavy books placed on her folded black skirt. She lazily rested her chin on her hand, looking down as she quietly read.

Chana stood behind the woman in the black dress, gently massaging her shoulders with her hands, a sweet smile on her face, not daring to show the slightest displeasure or resistance.

She seems to have adapted to her role as Mu Qingtong's female slave.

Xia Feng glanced at the enjoying Miss Mu, then looked at the woman in the green dress sitting in front of him, lost in thought, and smiled: "Saintess Qiu'e, look how sensible Chana Xue is, what about you?"

Jiang Qiu'e snapped out of her daze and looked at him expressionlessly: "??"

Seeing Xia Feng's hateful smile and his silent stare, she clenched her teeth. Although she was now only the Black Moon Saintess, she had once been the Nine-Tailed Star Goddess. When had she ever served a mere mortal?
"Ugh, my head hurts so much," Xia Feng sighed.

Jiang Qiu'e frowned as she stared at the hateful face in front of her. When she subconsciously glanced at its thin lips, which were moving, her heart skipped a beat, and her legs under her elegant blue dress came together.

"Put your head up here, and I'll massage it for you." She pursed her lips and supported Xia Feng's head, placing it directly against the center of her thighs.

Before Xia Feng could react, he felt a soft mass sink into the back of his head, and above him, a woman's ethereal and beautiful eyes looked down at him with a faint gaze.

No, I was just saying, did you really press it? Xia Feng was actually just joking.

The woman's ample breasts pressed down, completely obscuring the glint of her beautiful, heterochromatic eyes from his gaze. Her delicate fingers pressed against his temples, massaging them gently, and she asked in a soft voice, "Is this pressure alright?"

Xia Feng's gaze faltered slightly as he looked up at the blue dress fabric that was almost touching his lips and nose. At this extremely close proximity, the sweet scent of honey made the "queen bee curse" rising in his throat completely uncontrollable. His eyes glazed over, and he subconsciously opened his mouth, even tilting his head back.
"Mr. Xia, are you pretending I don't exist?"

The cold, indifferent voice was like a curved blade, its cold light flashing, held against Xia Feng's neck.

Xia Feng's unfocused black eyes sharpened, and he suddenly snapped back to reality, his head falling back onto his thighs.

The woman in the black dress closed the book, her gold-tinted eyes calmly staring at the unruly fox saintess.

Jiang Qiu'e possessed an ethereal air, remaining seated with composure, her beautiful eyes serene and indifferent, as if it were none of her concern.

Mu Qingtong wasn't particularly angry about this almost provocative and audacious behavior. She simply smiled with amusement, then casually swung her hand forward with a single gesture.

Suddenly, a memory image filled with decadent music appeared directly on the coffee table.

There was a man and two women lying on the sofa.

Xia Feng and two Mu Qingtongs!

The moment the image appeared, Xia Feng stiffly turned his head, and the two saintesses' beautiful eyes gradually widened, their red lips slightly parted, their expressions somewhat blank.

Xia Feng's hands were pulled up and locked to the sofa. His legs kicked wildly at the coffee table from time to time, trying to stop and escape, but his body was completely out of control, rising and falling like waves between the two silver-haired witches.
He felt as if he were trapped in a hell of despair, his eyes rolled back, his face twitching with sweat, his ears burning red, and even his muffled groans were blocked so he couldn't cry for help. He could only be tormented madly by the two witches, sinking into a sea of ​​evil, unable to control himself.
"Mu Qingtong! Are you toxic?!"

Xia Feng couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly stood up, slapping the memory away.

But Chana and Jiang Qiu'e were stunned and turned to look, their gazes strange.

Cha Nai Xue never expected that Xiao Feng, who seemed so arrogant and disdainful of her, was actually so passionate in private.
Moreover, she didn't resist even after being toyed with by Mu Qingtong like this!

So utterly despicable!
Xia Feng: "!!!"

(End of this chapter)