Making a Clean Getaway

Making a Clean Getaway

At first, Nalan Jinli refused. Beautiful as a flower and fair as the moon, noble and elegant, she was a powerful and stunning Dragon Girl admired by countless prodigies. How could she let a youth ride on her back before all races?

But An Bulang took out a piece of Divine Material from the universe and said that if she became his mount, that Divine Material would be hers.

After thinking it over, she decided that everyone was just working for a living. What high or low, noble or base was there? They were all merely scraping together a meal to survive, so why fuss over such things?

A Dragon Roar resounded through the nine heavens.

The white dragon, snow-white and slender, noble and perfect, carried the White-robed Youth into the sky and fled toward the distant starry void.

The Nine Star Dragon Son, suppressed atop a shattered continent, watched the white dragon vanish into the distance and finally understood the youth's intentions. He had never intended to fight him to the bitter end.

"Roar! Don't you dare run!"

"A dignified Imperial Son actually fled in the midst of battle? You trash, you garbage, get back here! Roar!!"

The Nine Star Dragon Son roared in fury.

Yet the youth seemed not to have heard him at all and simply left.

By the time the Nine Star Dragon Son broke free from the suppression of the divine-fire chains and the Yellow Emperor Seal's Dao power, the youth's aura had already vanished. His figure had disappeared into the pitch-black cosmos without a trace.

Furious dragon roars echoed through the deep starry sky.

He pursued in rage, but the universe was vast and the river of stars boundless. Where could he possibly find the white dragon's trail?

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