The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

Lineage: Bloodline - Red Dragon (Depleted)

Attitude: Confused, powerless, sad...

Ability: (Lockdown)

Upon seeing the other party's bloodline depleted, Ning Feng finally understood a question that had been troubling him.

Li Tiandu's power was not at its full potential, which Ning Feng initially thought was due to the influence of the chaotic will.

But now it seems the real reason was that the warrior had exhausted all his strength.

Ning Feng's favorability +50

It wasn't just because of the sacrifices she made for her teammates, but also because Jiang Wan was among those she was protecting.

If it weren't for Margaret, Jiang Wan's fate would be uncertain.

While Ning Feng was quietly increasing his favorability rating, Margaret on the other side was in shock.

Ningfeng

Margaret was very familiar with this name; she had heard it so many times she was sick of it.

On average, he would say it three times a day, and on the most days, he said it an astonishing three hundred times!

If I weren't certain that Jiang Wan was following the path of the angelic lineage...

They all suspected that Jiang Wan would tie Ning Feng up and hide him in a secret room.

Jiang Wan had shown them Ning Feng's old photos before, but the difference between those photos and now was enormous.

Although he is a handsome man in the photo, his gloomy and even somewhat dark temperament can be conveyed through the photo!

Margaret simply couldn't reconcile the image of the withdrawn boy she remembered with the radiant smile of the man before her.

insidious!

Jiang Wan is really too insidious.

Even the photos have been edited?

Surely not? Are you worried that we'll attack Ning Feng?

We wouldn't go that far... would we?

Margaret blinked, coughed lightly, and nodded to Ning Feng:

"Ahem... So you are Ning Feng. I've heard your name from her many times."

“I am Margaret, Jiang Wan’s captain.”

Ning Feng quietly entered the room and came to Margaret's bedside.

He took Margaret's hand in his, smiled, bent down and kissed it lightly, gently touching the back of her hand with the tip of his nose.

A hand kiss.

Moreover, it's a proper, classic hand-kissing gesture, not the kind of vulgar hand-kissing that involves making a sound.

As an organization that has continued for thousands of years, the Watchers have preserved many ancient rituals.

Although Margaret was somewhat reserved and uncomfortable, she did not stop Ning Feng's actions.

The Watchmen also have another meaning—to sincerely express respect for women.

"Thank you for taking care of Jiang Wan these past two years."

"I'm sure she caused you a lot of trouble, thank you for your understanding."

cough cough.

Margaret, who came from a prominent family, withdrew her hand nonchalantly. She was no stranger to this kind of etiquette, but she had never felt so nervous or even embarrassed.

The attraction to the other person intensifies as you get closer, reaching its peak when your palm touches theirs!

"...These are all things that should be done, and it's not worth it for you to do them."

"She just left not long ago. If you go after her now, you should be able to catch up quickly."

I can't stay with him any longer; it's too dangerous.

Ning Feng smiled and nodded, noticing the other person's embarrassment but not pointing it out, and nodded knowingly.

"Then I'll go find her first, so as not to disturb your rest."

After saying that, Ning Feng smiled and nodded at Margaret, then strode out of the room.

card.

call……

With a sigh of relief, Margaret closed her eyes and exclaimed:

"What a somewhat terrifying man."

I don't know what lineage of awakened being he belongs to...

"and many more……"

Suddenly opening her eyes wide, Margaret realized that the blood vessels within her body, which had previously dried up...

There was a slight fluctuation!

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Chapter Ninety-Five: Methods to Stimulate Bloodlines

fluctuation!?

It's like the sound of water suddenly coming from a well that's been confirmed to be dry, which makes people more confused than surprised.

Is it just my imagination?

Dongdong.

Before she could even process what was happening, Margaret's heart skipped a beat.

call!

The next moment, an astonishing aura erupted from Margaret!

However, this momentum only lasted for a moment before disappearing.

what?

Was that... the might of the dragon?

Sitting blankly on the bed, Margaret felt that her desire to regain her power had reached the point of hallucination.

But the fact that the blanket was partially pulled back and her hair was swaying slightly told Margaret that this was not an illusion.

"This shouldn't be happening..."

Dragon's might, the aura and pressure exclusive to dragons.

It has a strong repellent and deterrent effect on other creatures, including but not limited to causing them to lose control of their bladder, suffocate, feel fear, go mad, or become confused...

If the difference in strength is too great, it can even scare a weaker creature to death.

What's even more outrageous is that the dragon's might has growth potential; its power increases as the dragon's strength grows.

Even when Margaret was at her peak, she rarely possessed such overwhelming power.

She does indeed possess the bloodline of a red dragon, and her strength is not weak.

However, compared to the others in her family who chose to intermarry with other members in order to maintain the purity of their bloodline, her bloodline was not particularly outstanding in terms of concentration.

Although her father also came from an ancient family and was an outstanding Awakener, he could not make his daughter's bloodline purer.

While Margaret's bloodline talent wasn't exactly wasted, she certainly wasn't a genius either.

Talent only accounts for a small part of her success; the rest is due to her own hard work.

Margaret was actually quite proud of this.

But if there were an opportunity to make her bloodline better, what would she do?

Should we persist in working hard to bridge that gap?

No.

She will seize that opportunity decisively and grasp a bright future.

If the bloodline fluctuation just now wasn't accidental, then it means that I not only have hope of recovery, but I can even become better!

But to be honest, Margaret wasn't feeling the excitement of seeing hope; rather, she was more confused.

The turning point in fate came far too quickly.

Before Margaret could grieve for long in despair, she discovered hope.

Offering help in times of need is certainly more appreciated than adding to someone's success, but the degree of gratitude depends on the timing.

If you treat someone who is about to starve to a meal, you are like a second parent to them, and they will be grateful beyond measure.

But if you treat someone who's just starting to get hungry to a meal, they will thank you, but not to that extent.

Ultimately, like many things, it seems to depend on the size of the situation.

Yes, the degree of contrast.

The greatest contrast brings the strongest impact!

After calming down, Margaret was still very excited, but not to the point of losing her composure.

She also needs to determine where the change came from.

Was this a misdiagnosis by the doctor? Or was it due to a unique physical condition? Or perhaps...?

Is it because of him?

Recalling the impeccably elegant young man from just now, Margaret remembered the moment she touched him and the warmth she felt at her fingertips.

There was a fire burning in his eyes, but he disguised and hid it with a gentle appearance.

Margaret felt a tingling sensation in her spine and moved her uncomfortable legs.