Within the Dragon Palace, Lu Yang silently walked out of the treasury.
Suo Huan thoughtfully closed the door for him. Then Lu Yang watched as he silently snapped off the dragon head on the door and slipped it into his pocket.
The motion was practiced, seamless as nature itself.
Lu Yang immediately frowned at the sight. Such sticky fingers—who had he learned that from? If others found out, they would think they had come to strip the place bare!
With that thought, Lu Yang decided to give Suo Huan a harsh reprimand.
"Make a fake and put it back!"
On the other side, Suo Huan also noticed Lu Yang's disdainful look.
At first, he thought Lu Yang was displeased with what he had done and was about to apologize. But upon hearing this, he instantly understood:
So he thinks I'm not professional enough!
His horizons had been too narrow!
"This subordinate was at fault."
Suo Huan hurriedly cupped his hands, then took out a piece of Refined Iron and forged it into the shape of a dragon head, striving to make its appearance and bearing identical to the original. He then infused it with a layer of gleaming Spiritual Qi, making it look as though it had been fashioned from some rare treasure, before installing it back onto the door.
"That's more like it."
Only then did Lu Yang nod. With a wave of his hand, he followed Tian Qiu back the way they had come and silently departed the Dragon Palace through the secret passage.
Even now, chaos still reigned both inside and outside the Dragon Palace.
Lu Yang came quietly, and left quietly, without taking a single cloud with him.
*I took away the Dragon Palace Treasury. This way, even if the Dragon Palace falls, those bandits won't