Xiao Long pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Father, I understand."
Long Xun looked at the two dragons, seemingly lost in thought.
It seems that he has held onto the power of a dragon god for too long, and the talents he lost in the cycle of reincarnation are beginning to awaken... However, unlike the newly born little dragon, he only needs to 'remember' it.
Suddenly, an extremely calm voice, with each word seemingly carefully controlled, came from behind Long Xun: "Your Excellency Dragon God, Immortal Emperor Bei Chen requests an audience."
Long Xun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he turned around!
Perhaps his shock disrupted the tranquility needed to maintain the dream, or perhaps his mind was already awake. As he turned around, the surrounding clouds surged and billowed, quickly engulfing the fairyland, waterfalls, rainbows, forests, and the great and small dragons...
In his haste, all he saw were a pair of eyes as deep as the endless starry sky, and a faint sadness made those eyes even more captivating.
It seems to harbor a passion that could burn a person to ashes.
A slight, fleeting pain in his chest made Long Xun abruptly open his eyes. Before him was still the bed curtains of the guest room in the courtyard of Hua Man Lou. He lay peacefully on the bed. The sky outside the window was already bright, and sunlight dappled the ground through the paper window. There was nothing else.
Long Xun slowly got up. Even though he was resting, the black armor he hadn't taken off made a metallic scraping sound. A creak came from the pillow. Long Xun looked down and saw that Milk Tea, who had been sleeping soundly, had half-opened her eyes and glanced at him. Then she wiped her face with her little paws, shook her fur, and went around to his side, grabbing onto his loose hem and starting to crawl.
The little guy's expressions have become more and more varied lately.
Long Xun ignored it, pondered quietly for a moment, and then slowly raised one hand.
His hands were encased in Azure Cloud Armor, the tips of which were sharp and aggressive. Despite their seemingly clumsy appearance, because they came from a game that didn't require scientific considerations, Long Xun surprisingly never felt any discomfort.
The memories from the dream are still vividly present in my mind. The feeling of 'Dragon Seeking' in that memory has merged with the feeling of Dragon Seeking now.
He already knew exactly what space was, almost instinctively.
Some abilities don't appear not because they've disappeared, but because the suppression by bloodline is too strong, requiring a more acute sense to discover them.
Long Xun originally thought that his personal space in the original story should have disappeared when he came to this world, but while recalling some of his past, he suddenly had a strange feeling.
With a flick of his fingertips through the air, a spatial opening appeared silently before him.
It's as easy as a hot knife cutting through butter.
Things that were previously unnoticed, once truly discovered, immediately begin to shine like gems unearthed from a pile of coal ash and then wiped clean, their brilliance vivid and dazzling.
Long Xun's divine sense finally located the space. He already had a ring on the middle finger of his left hand, but it was hidden under his glove because of the Cangyun set. Now, if his glove disappeared, the circular red birthmark that had suddenly appeared on the back of his hand would be discovered.
It was like a cinnabar mole on the back of the hand.
The spatial opening in the air that Long Xun had discovered had silently vanished from his lost personal space. Before Long Xun could even feel happy, the moment his magical power stopped circulating...
This set of armor, from the game, was a 595-grade, extremely sturdy set that could withstand many blows without breaking. It was the Cangyun set, but suddenly it shattered into pieces of metal...
It was scattered all over the bed.
They didn't even leave him a finger cot.
After leaving the small building, the black hair that had turned into black strands suddenly fell down the moment the crown exploded, covering the milk tea that had just nestled against his neck. The sudden darkness made the milk tea struggle, and before it knew it, it fell down the exceptionally smooth shoulder where it was naked.
For once, Long Xun was stunned and failed to catch the milk tea immediately. He sat on the bed, still holding up one hand with his index finger outstretched, looking very handsome, staring blankly at his bare body, which was covered only by a pair of dark blue underwear covering his private parts.
There were also fragments of the black Azure Cloud suit scattered around his long legs, one bent and one straight.
...Holy crap! I forgot that my magic power is hard to control these days! How am I going to compensate for this outfit???
Before Long Xun could react, he heard a burst of girls' laughter and chatter. Then, Long Xun's door was kicked open, and Chen Ziqi's slightly hoarse, cool voice came through: "Brother Long, we should go... now..."
Long Xun silently turned his head. Chen Ziqi's face, which had been expressionless for so long, now showed an expression... well, the expression was too complex for her facial resolution to read.
"Ziqi, Ziqi, why are you standing there like that!" The Gu woman's cheerful voice came from behind Chen Ziqi. The girl bounced up and appeared on Chen Ziqi's other side. She turned her head and was also stunned.
Silence, an eerie silence.
No one could have imagined that early in the morning, the aloof, high-class Dragon God would actually tear his clothes to shreds in his own room!
Then they posed and played around there!
Isn't this perverted? This is what perverted is!
Did they stumble upon something?
Gu Nu couldn't help but recall that when they first met, the Dragon God was dressed in the same way, wearing only a pair of black shorts, standing boldly in the wind.
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