"Heh heh~" Xia Feng rolled his eyes, "Old Mother Dragon, do you take me for a fool?"
".....!"
Old, Old Mother Dragon? Huang Zhaoyue's fox-like vertical pupils narrowed into thin needles again, a terrifying killing intent surged, she took a deep breath, suppressing her annoyance.
I endure!
"The Abyss and the Pale repel each other; can these two bloodline Tribulation Fires truly merge as one? I seriously doubt it. Once I attempt to fuse them, I might explode before I even complete the Tribulation Transformation."
Xia Feng smiled as he stared at the woman, "Moreover, after the Tribulation Transformation Body ends, the soul, memories, and emotions will all be annihilated. Your Imperial Highness, do you really wish for my death?"
"That is indeed the logic."
Huang Zhaoyue saw his lack of interest in the Tribulation Transformation Body and could only say calmly, "But as long as you don't transform, there is no danger. Is that not so?"
