Comfortable.

This was the first time he had felt comfortable since transforming into a dragon.

There was no pain that went deep into his bones; in fact, there was a force healing the wounds in his body.

A deep voice could be heard in my ear.

The rhythm was both familiar and strange.

That was... the sound of dragons chanting.

He had heard it twice.

One time was in the dragon's illusion.

One of them was when he transformed into a dragon, he sang this song.

This is the third time.

Is this sung for him?

So when he transforms into a dragon, where is the owner of this voice?

The original author, Shang Yanting, didn't know how to describe his feelings at that moment—bitter, angry, aggrieved, hateful…

These complex emotions kept shifting and intertwining in my heart.

However, this also marked the first time he had ever truly fallen into a deep sleep.

Relaxation, safety, and exhaustion washed over him like a tide, and with his body's healing, he fell into a deep sleep.

I slept without any dreams.

The next day

He woke up in a daze, still feeling sleepy, and the next second he became extremely surprised and alert.

He actually fell asleep yesterday!

He even dreamt of tasting the Primordial Taiyi Pill, the taste of which was different from anything that person had given him before. Even now, he could still feel the lingering fragrance of the Primordial Taiyi Pill in his mouth.

Someone even sang him the song "Dragon's Roar".

As Shang Yanting looked outside, the air was slightly cool, and a beam of light shone through the crack in the window, making everything seem like a dream. That is, until he saw a familiar talisman with a slightly different design on the bedside table.

That person came.

Shang Yanting's expression changed immediately, and he became on guard.

He looked around, but couldn't see the person anywhere.

Who exactly are you?

"Where did you come from?"

Tell me your purpose, and I might consider sparing your life.

...

He sat on the bed talking to himself, and it took him a long time to realize that the other person had left.

A strange thing.

In the original work, Shang Yanting silently labeled her as eccentric.

However, at present, she is harmless.

He lay back down, the lingering taste of the Primordial Taiyi Pill still in his mouth—

If the other party can continue to give him this higher-grade Primordial Taiyi Pill, he might consider not killing her for the time being.

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On one side, Jia Xitong did a good deed anonymously; on the other side, when she woke up from her meditation, Xianlong Peak was empty.

The only two senior brothers who stayed behind to take care of her were overjoyed to see her wake up. "Xitong, you're awake!"

"Um."

Jia Xitong looked around. "Where are they?"

They mainly refer to Shang Yanting.

Shang Yanting was always by her side whenever she woke up from her meditation, but he wasn't there today.

"Junior brother has led his men to the Tianyuan Hall."

"Today is the second round of the martial arts competition."

The two of them spoke back and forth.

At this moment, the situation inside the Tianyuan Hall is tense.

On the arena, Qu Haifeng's personal disciple was fighting against a disciple from Yimeng Academy. Both of them were cultivators at the peak of the Martial Grandmaster level.

Prior to this, the first round of the competition had already produced two cultivators at the Martial King level.

Niu Chuanchuan fought with all his might, barely managing a draw, and was lying seriously injured inside Xianlong Peak. The only one fit to take the field next was Huo Rui.

The situation is not good.

At least compared to the cultivators currently on the field, Huo Rui was no match for them.

One draw and one loss.

Shang Yanting had no choice but to make the worst-case scenario prediction.

"Huo Rui".

"Your subordinate is here."

"If the two sides are too far apart in strength, there is no need to force it; just admit defeat."

He wasn't worried about Huo Rui's safety; it was just that Niu Chuanchuan was already seriously injured, and knowing that they were bound to lose, he naturally wanted to minimize the losses.

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent."

Huo Rui knelt down before him.

Everything at Xianlong Peak had just begun to get on track, and the fact that they suffered a draw and a loss in the battle between the two academies at this time had a huge impact.

On the field, Qu Haifeng's personally trained disciple launched a final, desperate attack.

The students from Yimeng Academy were slightly inferior.

At this point, the overall outcome was very delicate, with three wins, three losses, and one draw. Ultimately, whether Yimeng Academy or Dingtian Academy would win depended on Xianlong Peak.

"Round 2, Match 4: Dingtian Academy's Xianlong Peak vs. Yimeng Academy's Ziguang Peak."

As soon as the host announced it, a young man across from him jumped onto the stage impatiently.

It was finally his turn.

"Junpeng".

At this moment, the teacher below the stage called him over, "Yan Qinggang of Xianlong Peak has only recently become the dean of Dingtian Academy, and his foundation is not stable. With your cultivation level, you should be more than capable of dealing with the other side."

But Yan Qing has managed to reach this position at such a young age, so it's possible he has no backup plan.

Do not be nervous or afraid, and even more so, do not be arrogant or conceited.

Everything requires our full effort.

"Please rest assured, teacher."

Zhong Junpeng looked at Huo Rui, who had not yet taken the stage, and said, "This disciple will do his utmost to defeat Dingtian Academy for Yimeng."

On the other side

Shang Yanting has already come to terms with it, saying, "Just do your best in everything."

"etc!"

They're really something else; not only did they take Shuiyunzhou with them, they also took Suzuki Feixiao.

Jia Xitong stopped a disciple who had come to watch the commotion on the road. The disciple was riding on the other person's whirlwind donkey, galloping over.

"Thanks."

She quickly thanked them and hurried towards the Tianyuan Hall.

Fortunately, we still made it in time.

"Why did you suddenly arrive?"

Seeing her sparkling and energetic demeanor, Shang Yanting reached out to pull her over.

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