The Madness of Fingertips

After Xia Feng transmigrated, his heart was mysteriously removed.
In its place, a defective demon heart capable of sustaining life only for eighteen years was implanted. 
This is a magical heart that can sync with the power level of its target.
To stay alive, he bound himself to the ultimate villain of the future, a Destructive Witch who was destined to destroy the world.
The stronger the Destructive Witch becomes, the stronger he becomes!
Thus, Xia Feng realized, it's not my fault for stirring up trouble: "Miss Witch, I admit you're strong, but not strong enough!"

I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Mushroom, as a wealthy young lolita, well, barely qualified as a lolita, I suppose.


She rarely encountered difficulties, as problems that could be solved with money were not considered problems.


Seeing the incessant flow of messages, it was evident that she had run into a major problem this time.


"Are you okay? Sick?" Mushroom asked with uncertainty.


"All good, all good, don't you know me by now, I tend to vanish for a while," Xia Feng urged, "Come on, tell me what's up."


"Oh! Right!" Mushroom's tone instantly shifted to a serious deep voice, "Feng, I need you to accompany me to a party."


"Liszt's fiftieth birthday celebration."


"Liszt?" Xia Feng paused, the Purple Sunflower Duke's birthday party, huh... He did remember Wei Shutong mentioning it, and even asked him if he wanted to go.


He had naturally declined; such aristocratic socializing didn't interest him.


59. Birthday Banquet