Su Qing slowly landed back in place, glanced at her cousin, and feigned surprise: "I already agreed to spare his life, but he's already dead, so let's leave it at that and deal with the others!"
His nonchalant tone suggested he didn't care about the lives of the remaining thousands of pirates.
The four dragons breathed simultaneously, their red, green, and black colors intertwining, causing the giant ship to collapse instantly.
Su Qing glanced at them with regret, but quickly looked at the small boats with delight: "Hong Huohuo, wait a moment, take these boats back."
Hong Huohuo looked at him strangely: "You're not planning to go to that temple, are you? Let me tell you, that's not a place we can go."
He warned very seriously: "Those guys were lucky enough to come out alive, but you might not be so lucky. Places related to gods, even dead gods, are extremely dangerous."
After trying to persuade him for a while, seeing that the other party didn't take it seriously, Hong Huohuo could only turn to his cousin Heilong and say, "You should also try to persuade your brother!"
"It's okay, I'll protect him!"
Black Dragon's cousin patted her chest and made a solemn promise.
The green dragon, whose presence had been barely noticeable until now, flapped its wings and said, "I'm not going. The fruit on the tree I'm watching is almost ripe. I have to hurry back. If someone else picks it, all my waiting of the past two hundred years will have been for nothing!"
The four dragons planned to part ways. Red Dragon was going to take the ships back to Dragon Territory, Green Dragon was going back, and Su Qing was going to visit the temple island with her cousin.
Although the chieftain seemed to give a detailed account, his description of the temple was very simple and he did not specify which god's palace it was.
But thinking about it, it must have been a temple from a very long time ago!
There has been no news of any god falling in the last few thousand years, but even if a god did fall, he might not know it.
The location of the temple island will be revealed by the chieftain later, but it's uncertain whether it will be true or not.
If it's fake, Su Qing immediately felt that the skill of mourning the dead was simply divine.
After killing someone, you can still shout to continue fighting, but the operation before using the skill is a pain.
The ocean is vast, that much is certain.
The two dragons flew for tens of thousands of miles. At first, the two dragons flew together, then Su Qing pulled her cousin along, and later they simply carried each other on their backs.
"Cousin, could you get down and walk around by yourself for a bit?"
Su Qing felt she was bearing pressure she shouldn't have to at her age, even though she was just a baby dragon.
"I don't care, flying by myself is too tiring, and besides, who told you to fly so fast? I can't even catch up with you!"
Black Dragon Cousin immediately grabbed Su Qing's neck warily: "If you dare to leave me behind, I'll go back and tell my aunt!"
Life is tough, Su Qing sighed.
It felt like the person I was carrying wasn't my older cousin, but rather a child herself.
Fortunately, we were very close to our final destination. After flying for another twenty minutes, we saw the small island in front of us.
The moment I saw it, I sensed an ominous aura emanating from the island.
It's hard to say exactly what that aura was, but the first impression it gave was one of foreboding.
Su Qing looked towards the island, and although there was no obstruction, it was as if there was a layer of fog in front of him, making it impossible for him to see clearly.
I tried to get closer, and just as that guy had said, there was a sense of repulsion.
Looks like we'll have to wait until tonight.
Su Qing muttered to herself, glancing at the sky. It was already around afternoon, and evening wasn't far off.
Having made a decision, they slowly made their way to a small island not far from here.
This is a deserted island. Although there are some magical beasts on it, there is no trace of any intelligent life that has ever lived there.
Cousin Heilong got off his back, stretched, and looked around curiously with her big, dark eyes. Finding nothing interesting, she lowered her head in boredom.
After waiting for a moment, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Fatty Blackie, when are you planning to go back to Dragon Island?"
Su Qing was speechless at the way the other party addressed her, but when the topic of returning to Dragon Island came up, Su Qing suddenly remembered that the original owner of the body had left Dragon Island because he was provoked and wanted to steal a princess to prove himself.
It has been quite some time since then.
And the dragon race has a very important ritual—baptism!
Every young dragon must undergo this process at roughly the same age.
This is a purification of their bloodline, which will be more beneficial for their future.
Only dragons that have undergone a bloodline baptism can unleash their true power.
When was this baptism?
Su Qing asked.
Cousin Heilong thought for a moment and said, "There are still about six months left. I estimate that if you don't go back soon, your aunt might come out and arrest you herself, or it could be your uncle."
After all, the baptism of the dragon race does not happen every year; it happens roughly once every hundred years.
If she misses this opportunity, Su Qing might miss the right age next time.
"Okay, I'll go back in a while!"
Su Qing sighed; this time, she probably really had to go back.
If I really provoke my cheap old mother, things could get really messy.
His own dragon territory might attract the attention of many powerful figures.
The two dragons whispered to each other for a while, and then night slowly fell.
"I'll go take a look first!"
Su Qing looked at her cousin Heilong and decided to go and take a look first.
In case of any danger, my cousin can call for help!
But upon closer reflection, it seems there's no real danger.
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