Chapter 381: Ignorant
Approximately twenty days of Yin-Yang Cultivation had brought a small improvement to Xia Feng’s overall quality. His Spirit Pressure was only a thread away from breaking through the Critical point of the True Martial First Realm. In terms of overall efficiency, it was slightly faster than Mu Qingtong cultivating on her own. Of course, it wouldn’t be much faster, as Mu Qingtong’s Talent was exceedingly high. The amplification effect of the Yin-Yang Mirror on Spirit Pressure would at most be about 1.5 times faster than her own cultivation. However, for both of them, this was already enough. Time was life. Moreover, Yin-Yang Cultivation also provided additional amplification for Strength, Agility, and Spirit.
Lost in thought, the Gate to the World had already formed. He took a deep breath and stepped through it. Arriving once more at the Place of Seal, Xia Feng looked at the scene below the Divine Steps with some confusion. Nearly a hundred Tanghulu skewers were scattered around the front of a tall freezer. He took a few steps forward. He saw that the Tanghulu inside the freezer had all disappeared, leaving only a little dragon girl standing alone in the center. She looked as if she had been waiting there for tens of thousands of years, becoming a statue unable to move. Xia Feng frowned and turned to look behind him. Beneath the magnificent and desolate World Tree, the skull of the giant dragon, now only bones, still held its majestic posture. The eternally burning Azure Flame crackled around the high-backed Divine Seat directly below it. Lord Dragon God lay with her back to the front, the starry skirt draped over her ultimate curves, as if falling into a deep sleep. However, as Xia Feng watched, the white dragon tail, which had been wrapped around her ankles under the starry skirt, quietly retracted, hiding beneath the skirt along her smooth leg. Xia Feng pursed his lips, bowed respectfully, and clasped his hands. “Lord Dragon God, I am very sorry. I have been on the run for over two months, so I have broken my promise again.”
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There was no movement from the Divine Seat; it was very quiet. Xia Feng lowered his gaze and listened carefully. He heard only Miss Evil Dragon’s even and gentle sleeping breaths, and the rustling of leaves as a gentle breeze blew from somewhere. After waiting silently for about ten seconds with his hands clasped, Xia Feng took a deep breath and directly ascended the steps.
Buzz!!!
As soon as he stepped onto the first stair, he felt that the concentration of Calamity Force ahead was unprecedentedly high, even generating a certain aggressive pressure. Xia Feng absorbed it all without changing his expression. The pressure made him struggle to walk, but it wasn’t too difficult. He quickly reached the end of the Divine Steps, close to the Divine Seat. The Star-skirt woman was still sleeping with her back to him, as if she hadn’t sensed him at all and had no intention of waking up. Xia Feng’s gaze silently followed the lazy curves perfectly outlined by the starry skirt downwards. Her bare snow-white feet were crossed, drawing attention. Miss Evil Dragon’s insteps were slender, and the little flesh she had seemed to be on the soles of her feet, soft like a cat’s paw pads, white and tender with a pink hue. Her arches were also beautiful, crystal clear and smooth. Xia Feng looked at the sleeping Miss Evil Dragon again, then lowered his head to look at the snow-white feet before him. He blinked and rubbed his chin, excitedly muttering to himself, “Lord Dragon God, since you have fallen into a deep sleep, even if I profane your divine feet, you should be ignorant, right!”
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On the beautiful arch of her foot, the lustrous and sexy toes had a natural rosy and slightly shimmering spiritual light, like plump pomegranate seeds. They were moist and red, with a clear pink hue, very alluring. As Xia Feng’s strange words fell, the beautiful, moist instep above tensed, freezing in place, motionless. Xia Feng reached out and directly grasped the cool, soft arch. Miss Evil Dragon’s arch instantly straightened even more, and her round, pink, moist toes curled up, her beautiful nails shimmering with a smooth and translucent watery luster. He squeezed the pomegranate-like toes, scratched the pink and white sole like a cat’s paw pad, and then carved the character “Feng” on her sexy ankle. After playing for a while, Xia Feng looked up, only to see Miss Evil Dragon still with her divine eyes closed, sleeping peacefully. After thinking for a moment, Xia Feng shook his head and let go, complaining boredly, “Sigh, forget it, it’s not interesting. Lord Dragon God, your feet are so ugly.”
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Her small leg irritably retracted, and with a kick – her soft sole instantly landed below the believer’s abdomen. Xia Feng’s eyes widened, and he stood there stunned. The Star-skirt woman also stiffened. Her round toes curled as if pressing on solid ground. She quickly retracted her small foot like lightning, pulling it back under the starry skirt, no longer extending it outside. Xia Feng reacted and quietly waited for another ten seconds, but Lord Dragon God was still asleep. “Lord Dragon God, it seems you haven’t woken up yet. That kick just now was just a subconscious reaction in your dream.” Xia Feng lay on his side on the Divine Seat, wrapped his arm around the Star-skirt woman’s graceful waist, and leaned close to her hot ear, deliberately trembling with excitement, “Since that’s the case, I’ll hug you tightly from behind, Lord Dragon God, and excessively profane your peaks, you’ll be ignorant too, right?”
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Xia Feng’s body fit the lazy curves of the Star-skirt woman sleeping on her side, but the outrageous part was that Lord Dragon God was too tall. Her one-meter-ninety height made him look like a child.
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However, this was not a big problem. As he hugged her tightly, Miss Evil Dragon, on whose shoulder his chin rested, visibly trembled. His lips and nose were at Miss Evil Dragon’s burning, crimson ear and snow-white neck, breathing softly. A few strands of cloud-grey soft hair dangled down, lightly tickling his eyebrows and eyes. After finding the right position with his left hand, he boldly activated the Excitation Ring but found it had no effect at all. This believer, Di Si, still tightly closed her divine eyes, her fists clenched in her sleeves. This believer is becoming more and more presumptuous! Does she really think I will indulge her like this! Xia Feng tried to use the Excitation Ring again, but there was still no reaction. Feeling the believer’s unrestrained blasphemy, Di Si closed her eyes and breathed evenly. Her long, curled eyelashes began to tremble slightly, but she still chose not to wake up. Her hot ear roots took in the believer’s warm, low breaths. She said seriously, “Lord Dragon God, I feel I still need to explain. I really didn’t have time to come in these past two months. It wasn’t intentional that I broke my promise.”
I’m sleeping and can’t hear you! What’s the point of explaining to me? Di Si tightly pursed her lips. Her trembling eyelids returned to a calm state, and she fell into a deep sleep. Although the believer’s actions were becoming even more excessive while she earnestly explained, she was asleep now, unable to feel the profanity! She was ignorant! In fact, even in her sleep, she could still sense changes in her surroundings. However, she was now in an extremely deep and thorough sleep, the kind of sleep where she wouldn’t notice anything unusual even if she woke up, so being ignorant was reasonable. However, two months was too long. To be precise, it was 62 days, 7 hours, 57 minutes, and 18 seconds! What urgent matter in the outside world could have kept the believer so busy for so long?
“Lord Dragon God, since you’re not speaking, it seems you tacitly forgive my broken promise!” The believer brushed aside her soft hair, her thin lips leaving the sacred area of her ear from her neck, but her tone was exceptionally respectful, “Then, Lord Dragon God, I will continue to profane you fiercely!”
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Di Si tightly pursed her lips, her eyelids trembling again. Suddenly, however, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her jade nose twitched. The pure scent on the believer’s body… had it changed? It had become… the foul aura after Yuan Yang had been harvested, and moreover, an extremely foul aura from multiple harvests! Di Si’s eyes snapped open.
