CHAPTER 964: CHAPTER 932: I WANT A BILLION BENEFITS

Hearing this, Xia Feng’s gaze turned pensive. Aside from the two Dragon Gods... that means this woman is indeed not the Abyss Dragon God.

Yet, she has been a Divine Level entity since childhood...

"So, you’re saying that as long as the Dragon-locking Well is opened and the Divine is reclaimed, you can regain your freedom, right?"

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes and continued, "You must have already figured out how to open the Dragon-locking Well over the millennia. And the key to this magic technique is... me! Imperial Concubine, am I right?"

"..."

"Obviously, Dragon Spirit Blood can only stabilize your bloodline, and aside from delaying the wedding, it has no effect on unlocking the Dragon-locking Well. But I can feel that you, Imperial Concubine, still value me highly, even with the innate bloodline repulsion and swift aversion, you tolerate me this much..."

Speaking of this, Xia Feng laughed again, his tone mocking, "It seems I’m right, you do need me, and it’s no one but me. Oh, what a headache, should I really help such a rude and violent, neck-grabbing, mother dragon escape her cage?"

"...!!!" Huang Zhaoyue knew this man was difficult to deal with, but hearing this still infuriated her.

A miscalculation.

Indeed, she should not have revealed anything about the Dragon-locking Well to Xia Feng! She deeply regretted it now; she was momentarily insane!

But... Xia Feng seemed to be quite whimsical.

She shook her head slightly, her voice ghostly, "You are important, but even with you, it’s still impossible to open the Dragon-locking Well alone."

"Without telling the specifics of unlocking it, how do you know whether I can do it or not?"

"Alright, I’ll tell you, listen carefully. To open the Dragon-locking Well, three conditions must be met:

First, two Spirit Masters capable of using S-Class Dao Fruit: Holy Dragon Judgment, with cultivation at least in the Holy Realm.

Second, a genius with cultivation talent surpassing Huang Ye. Since the sealing array of the Dragon-locking Well was personally arranged by Huang Ye, even if one’s talent matches his, it’s difficult to understand the array in a short time, let alone disassemble it.

Third, Holy Cyan Dragon Bone. The Dragon-locking Well was managed by the Holy Cyan Dragon King, Saint Qing Boer, and to open it, his dragon bone is required as the key."

After stating the conditions, she gazed at Xia Feng with her fox-gray eyes, "In other words, to open the well, three people are needed. Two who can perform Holy Dragon Judgment Dao Fruit, and one responsible for array disassembly."

"I know your talent surpasses Huang Ye greatly, but you are just one person. If you are to disassemble the array, then another must be found for Holy Dragon Judgment. But in this world, it’s not easy to find someone who has cultivated Holy Dragon Judgment Dao Fruit..."

Xia Feng: "....."

Hey, what a coincidence, I happen to know someone~

"So if you can’t find anyone and can’t open the well, what do you plan to do?"

"Either find a way to enter the Apocalypse Temple to see if the Tianwu Empress is willing to cooperate, or forcibly break into the Dragon-locking Well. If you are willing to help, even with just two people, there is still a chance of success. If it fails... then it fails."

"I’ve strived and resisted to escape this cage, and if I still can’t surpass destiny’s mockery, then death may be the best sanctuary."

"....."

You know, what you said is quite touching. Xia Feng smiled slightly, "If that’s the case, it becomes simple."

"Hmm?" Huang Zhaoyue frowned, "What do you mean."

"The genius you desire, surpassing Huang Ye by countless times, I do know one." Xia Feng’s smile was enigmatic.

"Don’t say it’s your avatar, that’s useless." Huang Zhaoyue remained expressionless.

"Haha~" Xia Feng raised his brows, "Let me put it this way, Imperial Concubine, this genius and I... are on par! Well, not exactly, she is slightly inferior to me, but still impressive~ At least disassembling the Dragon-locking Well array arranged by Huang Ye is a breeze~"

Huang Zhaoyue: "....."

She strongly suspected this guy was teasing her again. Had beings who cultivated S-Class Dao Fruit become so commonplace?

If Huang Zhaoyue reclaimed the Divine and restored her complete bloodline, her talent could also surpass Huang Ye, but still far inferior to Xia Feng.

This is enough to demonstrate Xia Feng’s exceptional nature.

Yet Xia Feng claimed there was another individual no less exceptional.

"Are you lying to me again?"

"Believe it or not!"

"Fine, assuming what you said is true, so are you willing to help me unlock the Dragon-locking Well?"

"Oh, you mean that? I’m not willing."

"?!!" Huang Zhaoyue wanted to throttle this man and took a deep breath, gritting her teeth, "Then why ask me so many questions!"

"Curiosity, can’t I ask?" Xia Feng instinctively wanted to spread his hands, but his hands were still pinned over his head by the woman, making him look as if nailed to a cross.

He strained his neck to look up, smiling, "After all, why should I help someone who deeply despises the Pale Bloodline, resorts to violence against me, and still refuses to let me go?"

"..." Huang Zhaoyue narrowed her fox-gray beautiful eyes, loosening her grip and stepping back.

Finally free, Xia Feng twisted his throbbing wrists, muttering, "You’re vicious, not holding back at all."

Fortunately, his physique was strong; the deep pit in his chest had healed, and the bruises on his wrists were gradually fading.

"I was holding back." Huang Zhaoyue replied coldly with a blank expression.

She had indeed held back, even if her emotions were slightly out of control earlier, she only exerted fifty percent of her strength.

If anyone else dared provoke her so, she wouldn’t use this kind of hand-to-hand combat for false intimidation but would directly unleash a big move to turn them to dust.

"Then I should thank you." Xia Feng tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"..." Huang Zhaoyue glanced at the blood stain on his lip, bowed her head slightly, "It was you who provoked me first..."

Surprised, Xia Feng raised his gaze, his heart skeptical; how come this tone sounded like a wronged little wife?

Moreover, you were the one who first belittled how disgusting the Pale Bloodline is, how did it become that I provoked you first! Is there no justice!

Detecting the change in Xia Feng’s gaze, Huang Zhaoyue’s expression instantly turned cold again, like a wolf resuming its fierce disguise, with a chilling tone, "Tell me, what do you want to help me open the Dragon-locking Well."

"What do I want... That’s a good question..."

Xia Feng rubbed his chin thoughtfully,

His objective was to stop the wedding, thereby obstructing the Dragon God crisis He Jianzhu mentioned.

Though he still hadn’t figured out the causal relationship between the two, it didn’t matter.

Rather trust it exists, Xia Feng was determined to stop this event.

Thus, helping Huang Zhaoyue escape from the Dragon-locking Well, no longer threatened by Huang Ye, Huang Zhaoyue naturally wouldn’t need to marry Huang Ye’s second son, Huang Shikai.

It’s for this reason that he inherently wanted to assist Huang Zhaoyue in breaking free from her cage.

But his real intentions must remain concealed.

If Huang Zhaoyue learned she herself was the key to resolving the hidden Pale Dragon God crisis, that would be overwhelming.

So why not... demand a lot of benefits like a lion’s share?