The golden scales landed, shimmering dazzlingly in the sunlight.
The scales on Cangying's neck receded, revealing a bloody, missing piece. He gripped the Dragon-Slaying Whip tightly. "Continue!"
One dragon, one sword, attacking each other, a life-or-death struggle, neither willing to back down.
Powerful, surging, and sharp mental energy waves emanated from the two individuals, attacking innocent people.
Bo Jichen held onto his little darling. Fortunately, both he and his little darling possessed strong mental power; otherwise, they would have been torn apart by this powerful mental wave.
Fu Huan, pulling Quan Jian close behind their leader, was nearly moved to tears as they fled for their lives, utterly convinced of Quan Jian's superiority. Why was Quan Jian able to become the leader?
He was truly powerful, truly formidable, and truly thick-skinned. If it weren't for him, or if he hadn't been closely following him, he would have turned into sashimi under the impact of those two mental energy waves.
Jiang Dandan was being pulled along by its dragon father, enveloped in his spiritual power. It kept looking back and muttering to itself, while inwardly cursing the ancestors of that stinky golden dragon, the High Priest of the Great Western Kingdom, for eighteen generations.
I drew a circle in my mind and cursed him, wishing him that he would choke on his food, get water stuck in his teeth, and remain a bachelor for the rest of his life.
Clang, clang, clang...
The back-and-forth, reckless fighting style, coupled with the powerful mental shockwaves emanating from the fighters, brought the entire space station to the brink of decay.
Countless pieces of glass and supports fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a loud crash, sending fragments flying everywhere, causing the space station to shake.
Bo Jichen took his little baby away from the space station, turned on his personal computer, and made a communication call.
Once the communication was established, Bo Jichen immediately said, "This is Bo Jichen. Evacuate everyone within a hundred miles of the space station as quickly as possible. Be fast, fast, fast!"
On the other end of the communication line, not daring to slacken in the slightest, he accepted the order and replied, "Yes, General!"
Bo Jichen hung up the personal terminal and looked at the nearly destroyed space station. Considering the box of black pearls and the box of star diamonds, he decided not to hold it against them and treated it as a disaster reconstruction without any casualties.
Jiang Dandan stood on tiptoe, gazing at the space station in the distance.
Quanjian looked at Jiang Dandan: "Little handsome guy, you said that handsome guy is the future emperor consort of the Troya Empire. He's not anyone to you, so why are you worrying about him?"
Jiang Dandan turned her head, staring with her dark eyes and a childish voice, and retorted, "The High Priest of the Great Western Kingdom isn't your husband, so why are you so concerned!"
Quanjian exclaimed, "What are you saying? He's my High Priest, the pillar of our Great Western Kingdom. If I don't worry about him, who will?"
Jiang Dandan, drawing inferences from one instance, continued to retort: "That's right, he is the future imperial consort of my Troya Empire. He is responsible for governing the country and managing the ten star systems of the Troya Empire, which have a population of over 3 billion. As a member of the Troya Empire, if I don't worry about him, who will?"
As the queen of the Great Western Kingdom, Quanjian was already being humble online, but she was even ridiculed by a child, even though this child was the couple she shipped.
But while she could lose her queenly status, she couldn't afford to lose her inner strength. Quanjian rolled up her sleeves and said, "Handsome boy, why are you so angry? Do you want to fight?"
Jiang Dandan's childish voice rose sharply: "I just want to fight, so what? Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"
"Alright, alright, alright!" Fu Huan reached out and grabbed Quan Jian's hair, pulling her back. "You're a grown woman, hitting a little kid like that, aren't you ashamed?"
Quanjian's scalp ached from being pulled so hard, and he cried out, "I'm fighting properly, what's wrong with me? I'm not losing face at all!"
Fu Huan clicked her tongue and said, "Great job! Shall we give them a round of applause?"
Quanjian: "???"
What's the meaning behind this sarcastic remark?
Don't think she doesn't know or can't sense it; that handsome young man's mental power is incredibly strong, and it's water-based and ice-based!
Bo Jichen actually encouraged his little darling to go out and fight more, because whether it was Little Dragon Girl or Little Dragon Boy, they couldn't be bullied.
Jiang Dandan made a face at Quanjian to annoy her.
The spring water was so hot it seemed to be spewing fire, just as her fire was about to erupt.
With a loud bang.
The largest new space station in the capital of the Troia Empire has died of old age and collapsed, leaving behind ruins and debris flying everywhere. Powerful mental energy waves, like sharp swords, come wave after wave.
Jiang Dandan hid behind Bo Jichen and peeked out.
The spring stream wasn't much better; it hid behind Fu Huan.
The two people's actions demonstrated what it means to be a bad person with a big addiction, and a barking dog that doesn't bite.
Bo Jichen and Fu Huan exchanged a glance, and they saw disdain in each other's eyes.
It's not that we dislike the other person, but that we dislike the people behind them.
Hunt and Cangying flew out from the ruins of the space station.
Hunting was a step ahead, crouching down, his longsword aimed straight at Cangying's chest.
Cangying's body, suspended in mid-air, plummeted straight down. He raised his Dragon-Slaying Whip to block it, and with a clang, the hunter's longsword pierced through the Dragon-Slaying Whip and plunged into his chest.
Quanjian's pupils constricted suddenly, and he cried out in a trembling voice, "High Priest..."
Jiang Dandan cheered and shouted, "Wow, Daodao!"
The two are a dragon and a mermaid, a stark contrast.
The onlookers, a dragon and a merman, sighed softly. "So annoying! I have to clean up their mess. It's infuriating!"
With a loud bang.
Cangying landed on the ground, causing the ground to collapse slightly.
The hunter's longsword, which had struck his chest, fell to the ground.
The black pearls that Cangying had woven into her long hair all scattered, fell to the ground, bounced, and rolled away.
The crimson blood made his black robes appear even blacker, obscuring the blood. He lowered his eyes, staring at the sword in his chest, his voice barely audible: "I lost!"
With a final burst of strength, the hunter thrust his longsword through the man's chest: "Yes, you've lost. You must die!"
"No, no, no!" Quanjian rushed over and stood in front of Cangying, clasping his hands together in a pleading gesture: "Hunter, let's talk this out, let's talk this out. We were just having a friendly spar. For the sake of our two countries' relations, please put your sword away."
"Please, please, my High Priest cannot die! Whatever you want, as long as it's in my Deep Sea Great Western Kingdom, I'll give it to you as long as I can decide!"
"No need to beg him!" Cangying put his hand on Quanjian's shoulder: "A bet is a bet. If I lose, I die. If he loses, he dies!"
"You don't need to worry that if I die, there will be a shortage of high priests in the Great Western Kingdom. No, even if I die, a high priest will come back. The Great Western Kingdom will not be without a high priest!"
"Shut up!" Quanjian yelled at her high priest for the first time. "You are the high priest of my family. You watched my mother grow up, and you watched me grow up. You are my family. I can't watch you die."
"Don't speak now, don't speak! Hunt him down! What do you want? Tell me! If you can tell me, my Great Western Kingdom will give you everything, just spare his life!"
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