Chapter 250 The Cute and Fierce Little Dragon



This was something Wang Feng deliberately left when he was converting the source point, intending to see if Xiaolong would like to eat it.

"Mother, Mother...please tell me, please tell me, or not..."

Xiaolong hesitated for a long time before finally uttering a sentence. He stared intently at the etched crystal ore with his watery eyes, his words coming out very haltingly.

Wang Feng's brows furrowed, his face full of confusion. Mother? Could it be Jiang Hanxi?

He considered Xiaolong's words; they should be something like this: Mother said, "You're not allowed to say..."

"Is it because your mother told you not to tell?"

Wang Feng smiled and gently rubbed Xiaolong's head, and Xiaolong nodded subconsciously.

But then, as if remembering something, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, no..."

"Daddy, Longlong is hungry..."

Little Dragon stared pitifully at the etched crystal ore in Wang Feng's hand, reaching out to take it.

"If you don't tell me, then I won't give it to you."

Wang Feng chuckled, intending to tease her. He already had a vague idea of ​​where Xiaolong had learned the words.

But how could Jiang Hanxi possibly have contact with Xiaolong? How did she manage to do that?

Could it be that something was put on him, or...? Oh right, the Emperor's Corpse!

Wang Feng suddenly remembered this; he recalled that the Emperor's Corpse had a 60% return rate.

"Father..., hmm..."

Xiao Long cried out pitifully, his eyes brimming with tears that seemed about to spill over.

She turned around and hugged Wang Feng's neck, no longer asking for the corrosive crystal ore, and lay silently on his shoulder.

Her father used to be very generous to her, but now he doesn't even give her minerals to eat. She's starting to fear that her father will abandon her next time.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, give it to Xiaolong, it's okay, it's okay."

Wang Feng's thoughts were pulled back, and he quickly rubbed her little head gently to coax her. Children's emotions are really unstable.

"Daddy...no, I want Longlong..."

Little Dragon buried his head next to Wang Feng's ear, his voice trembling with a cute, choked sob, as he tightly hugged Wang Feng's neck.

"Daddy loves Xiaolong the most. Don't cry, don't cry. Look, there's a city ahead. Shall we go buy some candied hawthorns?"

Wang Feng gently rubbed her head to comfort her, but halfway through the flight he suddenly noticed a city ahead and quickly tried to distract her.

"......,good......"

After a long while, Xiaolong replied softly with a sob in his voice, but his hands refused to let go of Wang Feng's neck.

As they descended towards the city, Xiaolong wiped away the tears from his eyes and then answered Wang Feng's question.

"Father...it was Mother who said, said, or didn't say..."

"It was my mother... who taught me, taught me to speak words..."

Xiaolong's words were strange, they seemed incomplete, no, they were exactly incomplete.

However, if you think about it, the meaning is still quite easy to understand.

Clearly, Jiang Hanxi hasn't taught her well yet, after all, she's only been learning for a little over half a month.

Now Wang Feng was finally certain that the mother and daughter probably had some way of contacting each other.

The only things Wang Feng could think of were the Emperor's corpse, the red rope, and the Sun and Moon Marriage Bracelet.

Upon entering the city, which is called Xisha City, it seems to be a temporary resting place for some cultivators who are searching for treasures in the Western Desert.

Anyway, Wang Feng saw many cultivators with different clothes, and there were also many body cultivators.

Of course, there are also quite a few mortals. Basically, every city in the cultivation world has mortals living there, because they are protected by cultivators invisibly.

Unfortunately, there were no candied hawthorns, only sesame seed cakes, so Wang Feng had to buy a few sesame seed cakes for Xiao Long to eat.

Although it was very hard and not tasty, Xiaolong ate it with great relish, making smacking noises as he ate, and his eating manner was particularly adorable.

Holding Xiaolong's little hand as they walked down the street, Wang Feng asked the system this question in his mind.

"System, what's going on?"

"Red rope, Emperor's corpse, or Sun and Moon Marriage Bracelet, I remember these are the only ones that can be communicated with through divine sense."

Wang Feng believed that the system already knew, and the best thing to do if he wanted to clarify things was to ask the system.

[Ding, it should be the Emperor's Corpse. The higher the Emperor's Corpse's return rate, the more its body will change according to you, until it finally returns to you. So, the Emperor's Corpse may have also developed a dragon head totem.]

[Ding, that means Xiaolong now has two channels: one is yours, and the other is the Emperor's Corpse in Jiang Hanxi's Divine Sea Space.]

[Ding! The little dragon you saw last time might not have been asleep. Its spirit might have gone to play with its mother.]

"I knew something felt off last time."

Wang Feng said that he felt something was off about Xiao Long last time, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Oh, so that's what it was.

Since the emperor's corpse was of the same origin as him, it's normal that he didn't sense it.

Moreover, Xiaolong's soul left, but his physical body remained.

So... does that mean he can ask Xiaolong to pass on his message?

Wang Feng suddenly thought of this, but before he could sort out his thoughts, he felt a pull on his right hand, which was holding Xiaolong's hand.

"Hmm~! Hmph!"

The little dragon looked fierce and menacing, both cute and ruthless.

At this moment, Xiaolong stared with murderous intent at the cultivator who was desperately trying to pull her hand but couldn't budge it an inch.

This person actually dropped her sesame seed cake on the ground! Unacceptable! Absolutely unforgivable!

Sizzle!

Xiao Long's right hand, which was being held, was pulled with great force, and a tearing sound rang out.

The cultivator who had been pulling at the little dragon for so long without success had his arm torn off, and he screamed in pain.

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