I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 931. Tyranny
Xia Feng bent down slightly, his dark eyes suddenly meeting those fox-gray eyes in a very close gaze.

The eternally unchanging pool of Huang Zhaoyue grew even colder, and disgust rose in her heart. But the man's large hand suddenly gripped her chin and lifted her up!

His fox-gray pupils narrowed almost imperceptibly.

How dare he!!
"How dare you?" Xia Feng looked down at him, his dark eyes cold and indifferent. "I'm very curious, Your Highness, you are seriously injured and your strength is less than one-tenth of what it used to be. You can't even beat Zhuo Hua. How dare you be so disrespectful to me in this warship where there is no one else around?"

"!!!"

"Hmm?!" Xia Feng asked coldly, continuing to look down.

The palm of his hand pressed against her chin with no restraint, and was very rough. Even though her body was not in good condition, she still felt a sharp pain on her face, and her fair and slender neck tilted back.

"Crack—crack—" Her knuckles cracked as she clenched her right fist on the armrest of the chair, blood gushing from her slender white forearm, a surge of humiliation and anger coursing through her body.

Ripples stirred within the deep, cold pool reflected in the fox-gray vertical pupils.

She endured it for ten thousand years.

At this moment, I finally couldn't hold back anymore!

Xia Feng!!!

This king is determined to—

"Hmm~"

The man pressed his thin, salty thumb against her red lips, drawing a line of blood between her pearly teeth. He looked down at her coldly and said, "The blood you want, drink it."

His tone was flat and casual, as if he had tossed a bone to a stray dog ​​on the roadside and was watching it eat with great interest, adopting the air of someone in a superior position.

"!!!!!!"

Boom—!! A string in her mind snapped silently, triggering a chain reaction. The sound was deafening, and Huang Zhaoyue's ears rang. Her reason instantly boiled over!!

"Boom!!!" Xia Feng's chest seemed to have been smashed by a giant hammer, causing a large crater to form. One moment he was standing high above Huang Zhaoyue, the next he had crashed into the silver-white wall of a warship in the far distance, causing a large section of the wall to collapse.

His neck was gripped and lifted high by a woman wearing a black trench coat.

Suffocating, Xia Feng's face turned deathly pale. He looked down at the woman's terrifyingly raised vertical pupils, grinned, and said in a hoarse voice, "As expected, you still had a trump card up your sleeve. How insidious."

Huang Zhaoyue's strength was not as she claimed, only one-tenth of what she had.

At least for now, Xia Feng has no power to fight back at all.

This woman was actually always on guard against him, and even when they seemed to be on the same side, she didn't tell him the truth.

But this is normal.

If it were him, knowing that there was someone who could cause trouble at any time by his side, he would also have to be on guard against one thing, or rather, several.

"Ugh—!" The grip on his neck tightened, interrupting his thoughts. Xia Feng's lips parted slightly, and he looked up, letting out a hoarse hiss. His dark pupils slowly narrowed, a pale light flickering within them.

The mutual repulsion and aversion of their bloodlines made both of them prone to explosive emotions. Anger eroded their reason like gunpowder, not to mention the intimate contact of absorbing dragon spirit blood. Not only Huang Zhaoyue, but also Xia Feng's evil thoughts seemed to surge constantly, eroding their will.

He raised his hand and pressed down on Huang Zhaoyue's arm, which was very slender, but he couldn't pry it off no matter what he did.

Snap—instead, his wrists were gripped and pressed against the wall above his head.

His dark eyes swept over her, like a colossal, abyssal dragon looking down. Xia Feng's lips slowly curled into a mocking smile, his hoarse, thirsty voice saying, "Huang Zhaoyue, do you know what you look like right now?"

Her beautiful, elegant face was already covered in frost. She stared at him calmly and coldly, without saying a word, but continued to increase the pressure in her hands.

Even as Xia Feng's face turned purplish-blue from being pinched, and tears welled up in his eyes and slid down his cheeks, his hoarse cries continued.
"Like an aggressive dog."

"!"

"That dog that bared its teeth at me!!"

"!!!"

Thud! The slender hand that had been gripping Xia Feng's neck loosened its grip, but instead grabbed his other hand and slammed it against the wall above his head. Xia Feng gasped and tilted his head back, only to have his neck easily pierced by sharp teeth that snapped shut!

A pair of dark, rugged horns had mysteriously sprouted from the sides of the woman's smooth, black hair, and a massive dragon-scale tail drooped from her rear.

Xia Feng gasped again, the pale light in his eyes growing even brighter, while his forehead broke out in a cold sweat and his whole body trembled.

This is not fear, but rather an unconscious rejection reaction of the body after close contact with something repulsive, causing goosebumps to rise all over the body.

At this moment, Huang Zhaoyue was like a mad dog, frantically tearing at him, but no matter how sharp her teeth were, it was unlikely that she could bite his powerful body into any terrible state with just her teeth.

Instead, this biting motion is more like flirting; the rapid breaths brush against the neck, and the sharp teeth can only tear out a few thin lines of blood.

But Huang Zhaoyue showed no sign of stopping her biting. Once the floodgates of her emotions were opened, she could no longer hold back. It was as if she was pouring all the anger that had accumulated over the millennia onto Xia Feng.

Even though Xia Feng's aura disgusted, annoyed, and enraged her, it was precisely because of this aura that she could unleash her tyranny and madness more recklessly!
Despite her disgust for Xia Feng, Huang Zhaoyue absorbed the blood with all her might for a long time. When she came to her senses, she realized that what was seeping out was just ordinary dragon blood, not dragon spirit blood at all!

It's not dragon spirit blood!

"Give it to me!!" She suddenly looked up, her fox-gray vertical pupils on her cold and beautiful face were terrifying and menacing, and her commanding tone was extremely cold.

Dragon spirit blood belongs to the soul level, and it can only be absorbed by Xia Feng if he is willing.

His dark eyes lowered, and he had calmed down. He said indifferently, "I've already said it, it's no use."

"Whether it works or not, I'll only know after I try it! Enough talk, give it to me!!"

"Instead of absorbing the blood of the dragon spirit to suppress your bloodline, you should consider solving the problem at its root."

"As I said, Huang Shikai is protected by the gods and cannot be killed at all."

"I mean, the real root of the problem!"

Seeing that she had finally calmed down, Xia Feng asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, why is it that even though you have complete freedom of movement and could easily find a way to escape to the Nightmare Realm, you still dare not run away and remain in this invisible cage? Why is that?"

Since the goal is to help Huang Zhaoyue resolve her wedding issues and thus alleviate the crisis of the Pale Dragon God mentioned by He Jianzhu, it is necessary to fully understand Huang Zhaoyue's identity, the reason for her imprisonment, and the method of her imprisonment.
Sure enough, after venting her emotions, Huang Zhaoyue remained silent for a moment before finally speaking.

His tone was cold and detached: "It's the Locked Dragon Well."

A well? Xia Feng was taken aback. "What do you mean?"

"When I was young, Huang Ye adopted me, but at the same time he took away my divine status and sealed it in the [Dragon Locking Well]."

"The Dragon Locking Well was originally a prison for imprisoning sinful dragons. It was controlled by the Holy Azure Dragon King, Holy Azure Dragon King. It could imprison all dragons except for the two dragon gods, and it could also preserve the divine status of these dragons. By destroying the divine status, the dragons could be killed."

(End of this chapter)