As Zhou Xu was preparing to come back another time, a black shadow suddenly flashed from the corner of his eye. It shot straight through the interweaving wind and fire atop the old temple and landed on the eaves outside.
Looking at that dull-witted figure, Zhou Xu's eyelids began twitching violently.
"Damn! You unfilial brat!!"
He clearly hadn't expected that Xuan Yu, the unfilial brat, had followed him inside without him noticing at all.
After all, Xuan Yu was a flying beast. Once it had grown up, it couldn't possibly stay by Zhou Xu's side napping all day. Most of the time, it flew around outside, vanishing from sight for the majority of the day.
It would occasionally show its face to tell Zhou Xu it was still alive.
Zhou Xu wasn't worried about that. Xuan Yu was powerful enough on its own, and its flying speed was astonishing. It looked like an idiot, but it was actually quite clever. The moment it sensed that something was wrong, it ran faster than anyone.
This time was no exception. The brat had flown off somewhere before they even disembarked.
Zhou Xu had assumed the brat had gone out to run wild again. Since it was their first time visiting the Barton Islands, it was perfectly normal for Xuan Yu to want to roam around a little.
He hadn't expected the brat to follow him inside without making a sound!
"Come back quickly!"
The situation inside this barrier was unusual. He was genuinely afraid that the brat would do something stupid and irreversible.
From Zhou Xu's perspective, he completely failed to notice that Xuan Yu, perched on the eaves, was staring at the plaque bearing the words "Dragon King Temple." A trace of disgust suddenly flashed through its eyes, which had abruptly