Chapter 107 Please Pay the Life-Saving Chips
In fact, the solution to the current dilemma is very simple.
When the Wheel of Life appeared, Black Crow gave Xia Feng a feather to save his life. He had always kept the feather intact and never used it.
Black Crow said that after using this feather, he and the life forms he touched would be teleported into the Dragon God Space.
So Xia Feng only needed to take them into the Evil Dragon Space. However, there was now a problem—the Evil Dragon Space could be considered one of his three trump cards, and he did not want to expose it directly to others.
His three trump cards were: The Heart of the Evil Demon, The Alpha-level Spirit Weapon, Misfortune Domain, and The Evil Dragon Space.
At the moment, the Evil Dragon Space contributed little to improving combat power, but it was a crucial safeguard for maintaining the operation of his heart and even repairing the Evil Demon Heart.
Moreover, the identity of the Dragon God within the space remained mysterious, and it was still impossible to determine whether it was good or evil. He did not want others to know he had a connection with a suspected evil god.
Therefore, he had to find a way to blind these three women!
Xia Feng thought for a moment and asked, "Before I explain my method, I have a question—do you know the 'Soul Sealing Technique'?"
The Soul Sealing Technique was a D-level spirit clothe, typically used to seal a criminal's spiritual pressure, spiritual consciousness, and spirit weapons after arrest. Though easy to learn, it had a strict condition for use: the target had to remain completely still and willingly accept the seal.
As for spiritual consciousness, it referred to all senses that received external information. Once sealed, the target would be completely isolated from the world—no information could enter the brain, and even the body would be immobilized.
"Soul Sealing Technique? Yin and I both know it. Why do you ask?" Cha Naxue asked, puzzled.
[Mu Qingtong carefully recalled it. Your understanding of spirit clothes has improved, and you have successfully mastered the D-level spirit clothe "Spirit Sealing Technique."]
"Well, I can do it too." Mu Qingtong shook her head softly. "But our spiritual pressure has been suppressed to a very low level. Even if we know the technique, we can't use it."
"It's fine as long as you know it."
Xia Feng nodded. "Time is running out, so let me be brief. I have a way to bypass the disaster realm by directly killing the disaster beast. But once the disaster realm disappears and your spiritual pressure is restored, you must use the 'Spirit Sealing Technique' to seal your own spiritual consciousness!"
As the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem, solve the one who created it. Xia Feng looked up at the caterpillar lying outside the space, emitting a faint green fluorescence.
The main body of a disaster beast usually resided in a different space, making it difficult to kill. But the one Gongsun Ze had brought was an exception.
Disaster beasts primarily relied on rules to kill. Their main bodies typically lacked offensive or defensive capabilities—their combat power wasn't even on par with a three-year-old child's.
So as long as someone outside the disaster realm could get close to the caterpillar, they could simply crush it to death.
"Kill the disaster beast?" Cha Naxue couldn't help but question. "But we're trapped in the disaster realm right now. Chen Xingdao and Cai Kuihua are unconscious outside—how can we kill it?"
"Don't worry about that. I have a way."
Xia Feng spoke firmly. "The real issue is this: if you seal your spiritual consciousness, spiritual pressure, and spirit weapons, you'll be completely defenseless. It comes down to whether you're willing to trust me."
This question plunged the three into silence.
Even Mu Qingtong paused briefly in thought—but not for long. She nodded lightly. "Alright."
Xia Feng was slightly surprised. Mu Qingtong's trust in him seemed almost excessive.
"Fine." Cha Naxue also agreed immediately. Given the circumstances, there was no better alternative. Overthinking would only waste time—she had no reason to hesitate.
"As long as my lady does it, I will do it." Yin nodded.
Time passed, and the four of them exchanged positions once again.
What surprised Cha Naxue was that Xia Feng had intentionally avoided her every time they switched before—but this time, he didn't shy away. Instead, he wrapped an arm around her waist.
Her calm pupils dilated subconsciously before quickly returning to normal. Yet a faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips. So he still hasn't let me go. Cha Naxue narrowed her beautiful eyes and gently stroked Xia Feng's back with both hands—
"But before we act, I have another question for you."
Xia Feng's cold voice suddenly sounded in her ear. "Cha Naxue, in the Evil Dragon Forest, Yan Xujia once sent someone to assassinate me. Did you give the order?"
"Ah?" Cha Naxue's pupils dilated sharply. The faint smile on her lips stiffened, and her usually rational, indifferent face froze momentarily.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous—I'm just asking~" Xia Feng patted the waist of the woman in the snow-white skirt lightly, his tone deceptively gentle. "Don't I know you? You're narcissistic, self-centered, and utterly selfish. You'd do anything for profit—even trade my marriage for benefits."
"But," he continued, "you wouldn't be crazy enough to send someone to kill me."
The more he spoke, the tenser Cha Naxue became. When she heard the last sentence, she finally exhaled in relief.
Then Xia Feng's tone dropped like ice. "But—"
"!"
Her heart leaped back into her throat.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. I'm not petty—I won't take your life~"
Xia Feng felt the woman in his arms grow stiffer by the second. He patted her back amiably. "But, Cha Naxue, you owe me two lives today. As a high-ranking member of the Black Moon Church, you should be able to pay enough life-saving chips, right?"
"..."
Her pounding heart settled slightly at that, though her breathing grew ragged. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
"...Life-saving chips. Fine." She agreed weakly, eyes shut—then suddenly snapped them open. "No!"
"Hmm?"
A single cold hum made her face stiffen. Defeated, she lowered her gaze. "...Fine."
"Good." Xia Feng's smile returned, warm as ever. "Sister Naxue, I believe you're an honest, trustworthy woman who keeps her word. I hope you can pay enough to satisfy me~"
"..." Cha Naxue suddenly realized her childhood sweetheart was a devil in human skin.
"Time's almost up. One last reminder."
Xia Feng's voice hardened. "Once the disaster realm vanishes, you must seal your spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, don't blame me if the Spade man leave you behind!"
"Spade man?" Cha Naxue jolted. "You can call someone from the [Peach] organization?"
In that moment, everything seemed to click into place.
(End of this chapter)