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

Black Crow had once said there were many ways to awaken the Dragon God, and reducing the Evil Spirit Liquid in the Dragon God's body was one of them, and also the most difficult.


"If it's difficult for you to state your purpose, then there's no need to mention it." Disi saw Xia Feng's hesitation and calmly said, "Leave now, I shall continue my slumber. If there's nothing important, do not come in and disturb me."


Not come in? Wishful thinking! Xia Feng inwardly sneered, damn Evil Dragon, I should have never awakened you...


Thinking this, he sighed in resignation and said softly, "Alright, I can't pretend anymore, respected Dragon God."


He looked up solemnly, his expression unusually serious, "I, in fact, am your Believer!"


The star-robed woman slowly opened her previously closed eyes. Snowy white Dragon Scales extended and curled around the corners of her bewitching yet sacred vertical pupils as she gazed at the human below the Divine Throne.


118. Believer and Fondness_2