Don't Forget, He Has the Qin Clan Behind Him

"Shh!"

The other person nearly jumped up in fright, quickly gesturing for silence and nervously glancing around. "Watch your mouth! Watch your mouth! You know how ruthless Xuanye is. Discussing him? Are you courting death!"

The man who had spoken earlier didn't seem to care much, scoffing, "What's there to be afraid of? He can't possibly hear us from this far away."

"If you ask me, the person I fear most in the Royal Court is Princess Lü, and only then is Xuanye)."

"Last time I saw it with my own eyes, some guy just dared to question the Supernatural Law being promoted by the adults, and what happened? He was smeared on the wall on the spot..."

"Stop talking!"

His companion, pale-faced, quickly interrupted, "I don't want to become paint on the wall."

However, a hint of doubt appeared on his face as he spoke.

"Actually, what I don't understand is another point, that Human Race technique called <Supernatural Law>."

"I wonder why Emperor Xuanye and the Princess are so insistent on pushing this through, and why we all have to agree before making a choice?"

"I completely don't understand what this means."

"Who knows? Princess His Highness is farsighted. We will simply obey."

The two exchanged a few words in hushed tones, and somehow the conversation shifted from Xuanye to Lv Yingxin.

"Speaking of which, although Princess Lü is terrifying, I caught a glimpse of her from afar at the last victory banquet, tsk tsk..."

The Alien Race's face showed a mixture of reminiscence and longing.

"How?"

"That aura, that figure, especially those legs... she truly lives up to her title as the most beautiful legs in the Royal Court!"

He smacked his lips, his eyes filled with longing.

"It's a pity I only dared to observe from afar. If only I could get closer..."

Before the words were even finished, both of them froze in their tracks.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and astonishment as he stared intently at the clearing in the woods ahead.

I wonder if I'm seeing things.

There, a Human Race man dressed in a dark, close-fitting outfit, with a cold and aloof demeanor, was walking towards them unhurriedly.

This is deep within the Ancient Dragon Minor Realm.

The Human Race should still be outside the Dragon Gate!

Who is this person? How did they get in?

The surprise and doubt lasted only a moment.

The two Alien Race were, after all, elites, and their fighting instincts immediately overwhelmed their doubts.

Almost simultaneously, their auras erupted, their figures blurred, and they were about to launch a sudden attack to capture this Human Race of unknown origin first!

However, in the very instant their power surged...

An irresistible and terrifying pressure descended suddenly, as if the sky were collapsing!

The two men froze instantly, their breaths caught in their throats—as if the entire world's time and space were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.

In the blink of an eye.

They couldn't even see any movement clearly, only feeling their field of vision suddenly rise higher... When they turned their eyes in confusion, they realized that the figure in black was already standing quietly between them.

With one hand on each side, they were holding the two people's heads as if they were two balls.

In the final instant before their consciousness completely dissipated, the last thing the two Alien Race saw was a small character embroidered in gold thread on the shoulder of the black robe, its strokes sharp and angular—

Qin.

"Let me introduce myself." The man's voice was calm and even slightly casual, as if he were chatting casually. "My name is Nineteen."

"As his name suggests, he ranks Nineteen among the Shadow Guard."

It was the same Shadow Guard who had relayed the message from Qin Wangchuan to Feng Qingjue.

He paused, seemingly feeling the need to add, "Don't let my Nineteen fool you; I think with a little effort, I could easily make it into the top sixteen."

"It's no good going any higher; those places are full of monsters."

"Especially our boss, that woman, she's practically inhuman... huh?"

As he spoke, Nineteen suddenly stopped talking, looked at the two heads in his hands whose pupils were already dilated, and pursed his lips.

"Tsk, can't you hear me anymore?"

What a pity.

He wanted to tell them: what a dazzling existence you are trying to spy on and obstruct.

"That Divine Son is the future of our Qin Clan."

With a thought, the two heads in his hands, along with the body lying on the ground, turned into ashes at the same time.

Nineteen clapped his hands, then looked up, his gaze sharp as a hawk's, and looked deeper into the Dense Forest.

It was as if one could penetrate through numerous obstacles and see the figures of those Alien Race in motion.

"Hide and seek begins! Hide and run as much as you like!"

"They've been found, but they'll die."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared back into the shadows, silently beginning his search for his next target.

Although it was meant to be a training exercise, time was tight and the task was heavy.

As for the Alien Race, Qin Wangchuan decided to leave the matter to someone else.

Sometimes it's that simple.

It was just an order issued.

The roles of prey and hunter are instantly reversed.

Within the Ancient Dragon Minor Realm.

Qin Wangchuan had no intention of sneaking away.

In the simulation, Long Yin and Long Yu need to conceal their whereabouts because they fear attracting the attention of the True Dragon Clan.

But he knew that the True Dragon Clan would eventually find out.

There is no need to hide it.

Qin Wangchuan picked up Dragon Scale and transformed into a dazzling streak of light, following Dragon Scale's guidance, speeding straight towards a certain location deep within the mountains.

Several days later.

Qin Wangchuan led Dragon Scale to the mountain valley where the ancient battlefield ruins were located.

The Dragon Scale in his arms blinked and pointed its small hand at the ground:

"There is light on the ground..."

Qin Wangchuan looked in that direction and saw only soil and vegetation, without any unusual phenomena.

But that doesn't matter.

He raised his hand, and pure Spiritual Power condensed into a solid light sword in his palm. Then, he casually swung it in the direction Dragon Scale had pointed.

Bang!

Whoosh—Bang!

But wherever the sword's light passed, the ground seemed to be sliced open by an invisible blade, the soil rolled to both sides, revealing the dark rock layer beneath.

The first sword strike was delivered with restraint, for fear of cleaving the things below in two.

But it seems we were overthinking it; the surrounding rock and soil appeared to have been reinforced by some special, Secret Method.

In that case, there's no need to hold back.

Qin Wangchuan's expression remained unchanged, and an even more dazzling golden light shone from his fingertips once again. This time, his Sword Intent was even stronger, and his edge was even sharper!

Laugh--!

The second sword strike landed, its Sword Qi even stronger.

This sword strike completely severed the last barrier deep within the ruins.

The view below was fully revealed, a vast expanse of ruins.

The Ruins outlined a silent silhouette in the dim light.

And in the heart of this desolate place—

A crimson dragon egg, as tall as several people, stands quietly.

The eggshell was covered with mysterious ancient inscriptions, the patterns shimmering with a dark, blood-like luster, flickering as if they were breathing.

"Seeing it with my own eyes, it is indeed extraordinary." Qin Wangchuan led Dragon Scale closer and reached out to touch the eggshell.

Buzz--

An incredibly strong, invisible barrier firmly blocked his hand.

It has a warm, smooth feel, yet it is indestructible.

Dragon Scale also curiously reached out her little hand to gently touch it, but was similarly blocked from entering.

"With Demon Stone Seal from the outside and Sacred Relic protecting it from within... this double seal is why it took the entire True Dragon Clan nearly a month to lift the outer seal."

Qin Wangchuan withdrew his hand, looked around, and finally his gaze returned to the dragon egg.

Suddenly, Lightning Light erupted from his body!

Her clothes fluttered without wind, and her black hair danced wildly.

The Wanjie Thunder Furnace is activated.

Facing the dragon egg, he raised his hand and grasped it in mid-air.

Boom!

The dragon egg, which had been dormant for ten thousand years, was forcibly pulled up and suspended in mid-air.

Qin Wangchuan, supporting the giant egg, turned and walked out of the ruins.

"Next, we just have to wait."

"Wait for them to come over on their own."