Chapter Nineteen of the Divine Beast Ranking: Number Nineteen

"Xu Xian, are you still not leaving?" Ye Qingcheng's version of Fahai shouted.

"My lord, hurry and go!" Nian Youyou, in Bai Suzhen's form, called from inside Leifeng Pagoda.

Zhong Shan already knew the reason, so naturally he would not be deceived by this dream again.

Zhong Shan pointed with one hand, and a streak of White Light shot from his fingertip.

"Xu Xian? You actually learned demonic arts?" Fahai shouted in a deep voice.

Zhong Shan slashed through the air with his hand. Space shattered into a rift, and immediately, the heavens and earth in all directions began to shake violently, as if the entire world were about to collapse.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Leifeng Pagoda collapsed with a thunderous crash, and fear appeared on Fahai's face.

"Pop!"

The dream shattered.

In reality, Zhong Shan was lying across his desk. As he awoke from the dream, he slowly sat up.

The instant he opened his eyes, he happened to see a small blue furball lying on the desk, hugging a clump of golden Light—"fortune"—and eating it with great enjoyment.

"Ancestor God Beast? Heh, Xiaoqing? Where's Nian Youyou?" Zhong Shan asked with a smile.

Ancestor God Beast Xiaoqing had just stolen the fortune from Zhong Shan and was eating it blissfully. It had never imagined that Zhong Shan would awaken from the dream it had woven.

"Huh?" Xiaoqing was slightly stunned, and its hand loosened.

"Bang!" The fortune returned to Zhong Shan.

"Eh eh eh eh...!" Xiaoqing cried out incessantly, its face full of regret.

Now that Zhong Shan was awake, Xiaoqing could no longer take the fortune away from him.

Zhong Shan looked around and frowned slightly. "I know you entered the underworld, but where is Nian Youyou?"

When it heard Zhong Shan ask again, Xiaoqing's expression turned solemn. Then it quickly