Chapter 983 - 951: A Teacher for a Day - I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch - NovelsTime

I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Chapter 983 - 951: A Teacher for a Day

Author: The Madness of Fingertips
updatedAt: 2025-09-26

CHAPTER 983: CHAPTER 951: A TEACHER FOR A DAY

Xia Feng sat in his wheelchair, eyes closed, lost in deep thought.

This Evil Empress can manifest her will through the positioning of the Apocalypse Knight into the Empire’s top ten regions, which suggests that the Apocalypse Knight has also arrived in Golden Sparrow City.

But that doesn’t matter anymore.

The issue now is that it is necessary to return to the Sumeru Realm quickly!

Although he always felt that the Empress had bad intentions, there was no time to worry about that now.

The nightmare he just had left him with a deep unease in his heart.

Xia Feng rubbed his brow; fortunately, the effects of the Sleep Curse had faded, and his mental state had recovered.

He looked out the window. It was already night, the city’s ruins filled with the glaring scent of blood, everything shrouded in mist, with only the glow from the Sparrow God Central Tower growing brighter.

"Papa, over there is the rumored Sumeru Gate," a clear, elegant voice of a blonde woman came from behind, cautiously explaining, "Yesterday, Caiya saw many Holy Realm experts appear in the sky outside the tower, presumably all waiting for the Abyss Saint’s appearance."

"Papa, Caiya feels that it’s extremely dangerous here; maybe a big battle is about to happen. Should we leave?"

Kikyo Ayame addressed him with respect, as if they had known each other for over ten years, with unmarred familiarity. Xia Feng’s eyelid lightly twitched, and he side-glanced at the woman.

The blonde woman had a tall figure, and the long, almond-shaped eyes beneath the white mask had a seductive mole under the right eye that shimmered intriguingly. Just her eye shape and gaze gave off the air of a charming, mature beauty.

But the clear voice emerged from beneath the mask, innocent like a maiden. Her beautiful eyes blinked curiously and nervously at him, appearing a bit tense.

Xia Feng dispelled his pale vertical pupils, reverting to his black pupil form. He vaguely noticed that this woman seemed... too eager to advance?

So even though she felt fearful inside, she forced herself to endure the fear to win his favor?

Xia Feng gently tapped the armrest with his fingers for a while before speaking, "Kikyo Ayame, right... you nearly became a maid to Hua God?"

"Yes...."

"And how is your cultivation talent?"

The blonde mask woman paused for a moment, then answered earnestly, "According to Golden Sparrow’s rating division, A-level, close to the level of a super genius."

Xia Feng stared at her with thoughtfulness, nodding, "Fine, from now on you can call me Master."

He planned to visit Sparrow God Mountain, and this convenient disciple might come in handy when subduing that Hua God, so Xia Feng didn’t mind accepting a convenient disciple first.

Besides, he didn’t need to guide her; using the Blood Storage Heaven Inheritance directly would help Kikyo Ayame comprehend the Spiritual Clothes. However, the comprehension speed of Blood Storage Heaven Inheritance wasn’t as instantaneous as the Evil Demon Heart, requiring considerable time to digest.

But it was sufficient.

Hearing that this mysterious boy in the wheelchair finally agreed to accept her, Kikyo Ayame’s eyes brightened slightly and, nodding, she responded shyly, "Yes, papa."

"...Call me Master!"

"B-but, Blood Storage Heaven Inheritance requires the mental and verbal acknowledgment of the concept of ’father’."

"....." Xia Feng was encountering such a bizarre Spiritual Artifact for the first time and, after a moment’s pondering, said, "Then call me Shifu."

A one-day teacher, a lifelong father. This concept definitely wouldn’t violate the usage conditions of Blood Storage Heaven Inheritance!

The blonde mask woman pursed her lips, seeming slightly reluctant, but still obediently nodded, "Yes, Shifu...."

"Alright, you stay here, hide well, your master will leave for a while."

Xia Feng covered his legs with the Nash Saintly Armor, stood up quickly, and in a flicker, vanished on the spot.

Kikyo Ayame was stunned for a moment, so you can move on your own?

But upon reflection, for a mysterious figure of the wheelchair youth’s level, she couldn’t comprehend his methods at all, perhaps he just had a hobby of pretending to be disabled by sitting in a wheelchair.

In thought, she quickly walked to the window, gazing into the distance.

Sure enough, the mysterious youth in a black robe was flickering toward the Central Tower.

Could he also be going to meet the Abyss Saint?

Kikyo Ayame’s eyes glowed as she eyed the young man’s back, unsure about papa... Shifu’s real strength.

Among those ten or so present earlier waiting outside the Central Tower, there were Sages, although she didn’t recognize most of them, she knew two of them.

The young man with long black braids hanging on his back and a cyan gown and robe was the Empire’s third Divine-level genius, Tang Quandao!

Kikyo Ayame couldn’t discern his strength, but she estimated he was at least at the Wise Man level.

Following that was the cold man fully armored, wearing a Platinum Eagle Helmet on his forehead, the Empire’s fourth Divine-level genius, Jinyang Tian!

She only recognized these two; after all, the names of the Empire’s four Divine-level geniuses were too well-known, household names.

Though the first two had emerged too early, with no specific appearance circulating online, the appearances of Tang Quandao and Jinyang Tian were known by most Empire citizens.

Being able to represent various forces in contacting the Abyss Saint means they are extraordinary.

Kikyo Ayame pondered which faction papa belonged to.

.....

Sparrow God Central Tower.

"This Saint really puts on airs," Lilith Beia shook her legs and propped her chin, sneering coldly, "If it weren’t for the Pillar Country lord’s advice, I’d find it too much to wait even half an hour for him!"

The others were clearly also impatient, frowning at the spatial point where the Sumeru Gate was located with discontented faces.

They were somewhat wondering if the Abyss Saint guy was already dead.

But at that moment, everyone’s eyes turned toward the south in unison as if sensing something.

A black-robed figure silently appeared on a tall building.

The mask under the hood was patterned with a BLACK Spade, devoid of any aura, making it impossible for anyone to see the face beneath the mask.

Black Spade Man....

Everyone’s eyes narrowed slightly; unexpectedly he wasn’t coming from the Sumeru Gate but returning from the outside world?

This person had always been in Golden Sparrow City, not in the Sumeru Realm?

An Xingjia, who had been yawning, stopped abruptly. He rubbed his heavy dark circles, stretched, and stood up with a click of his tongue, "Are you the Abyss Saint, dear sir? You kept us waiting quite a bit."

"Saint, I have a proposal," Nian Gengcheng stood at a distance, smiled as he suddenly spoke after seeing Xia Feng, "Right now there are three Divine-level geniuses from the Empire gathered here, how about joining me and Burning Heaven to wipe them all out at once?"

He spoke with undisguised malice, glancing at Huang Zhaoyue, Tang Quandao, and Jinyang Tian, rubbing his chin, "Seeing as Madam Royal Concubine has a connection with the Abyss, I assume you’d be very interested in the origin of her bloodline?"

Xia Feng was puzzled by this guy’s confidence in wanting to make enemies of everyone present.

But after a moment of thought, he realized, Burning Heaven wouldn’t just send Nian Gengcheng as their sole emissary, likely more members of the Burning Heaven Sect were hidden in the shadows.

Xia Feng, uninterested in engaging with him, raised his black eyes as he thought, and in the vision of the Eye of Decompilation, the area with a radius of ten miles centered on the Central Tower was vaguely filled with a dark blue luminescence.

That was the sign of an Array.

Clearly, someone had set a trap here, specifically waiting for his appearance.

Xia Feng’s gaze remained calm, ignoring the trap as he stepped into the Array’s range.

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