Fat Gongshu Yuan stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief as he watched this scene.
Then he burst into loud sobs and lunged over to tug at Lu Qiji, shouting, "Lu Qiji, did you see that? Did you see that? Someone really came to save us! Someone really came to save us!"
"I told you! I told you! If a few pieces of wood can fly into the sky, then what could possibly be impossible? Lu Qiji, wake up, quick!"
Fat Gongshu Yuan was crying his heart out when he saw that godlike old man walking toward where Li Mu Yang lay in the distance.
He panicked, shot forward like an arrow, and blocked Li Mu Yang with his plump body. He demanded harshly, "What are you trying to do?"
Ying Wuyu was amused by the fat man's expression. He smiled and said, "I just saved you all. Do you really think I would turn around and hurt you?"
"You're my savior. By reason and sentiment, I should believe you. But I still can't let you get close to Li Mu Yang. What if you have some ulterior motive? What if you killed everyone else just to make a name for yourself as a dragon slayer? It wouldn't matter if you hurt me, but you can't hurt him."
Ying Wuyu gazed thoughtfully at Li Mu Yang with a gentle, tranquil look and said, "Could this boy truly be the Black Dragon? Could all those rumors actually be true?"
"What Black Dragon? Where's there any Black Dragon?" The fat man widened his eyes in confusion. "You mean Li Mu Yang? Impossible. That can't be. He was born of a father and mother like everyone else. How could he be a Black Dragon?"
"Don't believe those rumors outside. Song Gudú spread them