I'll Open Your Eyes

After slapping the two giant beasts' rear ends for a while, although he still couldn't get the information he wanted from the Black Flood Dragon, Wu Chu still released them from the air and removed the Merit Divine Chains binding them.

After all, maintaining the Merit Divine Chains requires consuming Merit, and although the amount consumed isn't much, it still makes Yibao feel a pang of heartache.

Wu Chu felt that a seal should be placed inside their bodies to prevent these two from taking risks and causing widespread destruction to the land, mountains, flowers, and plants of Purple Jade Mountain.

But Yibao felt that these two guys would definitely not dare to act recklessly at this time, especially since they were in Purple Jade Mountain, where the Mountain Protection Array could suppress them.

So Wu Chu put them down with a smile, and kindly reminded them, "You can resist now if you are confident that you can escape from this Purple Jade Mountain from my hands."

The Little Qilin landed back on the ground and transformed into a blue-haired boy with striking long, forgiving-green hair. Coupled with his handsome features, he did indeed have a bit of a submissive vibe.

He silently rubbed his backside, thinking that this seemingly kind senior was definitely up to no good, trying to lure them into rebellion so he could hang them up and beat them. What a treacherous and despicable old man! Didn't Senior Seventeen say that this old man was good at strategy? Didn't he say that his cultivation was actually not high? He was just lying to the Qilin Clan!

Compared to the Little Qilin Feng Hen, the Black Flood Dragon was in a much worse state. Although he was a muscular Black Giant in human form, almost all the bones in his body were broken, and he hadn't fully recovered yet! Where would he find the strength to rise and resist?

"In that case, hand over the magical Spirit Treasure you possess. I will keep them for you temporarily. They will be returned to you when your families come to take you home."

Wu Chu looked at the two people staring at him in disbelief. "What? You have a problem with that? I've already been very lenient by not sealing your cultivation. Don't push your luck!"

They naturally didn't know that Wu Chu hadn't sealed their cultivation because his cultivation was lower than theirs, and his Sealing Art simply couldn't seal them.

If Yibao were to seal them, it would still require consuming Merit, which Yibao considered a losing proposition. It would be better to scare them with words.

Little Qilin Feng Hen glanced at the groaning Black Giant lying on the ground, silently handed over the Spirit Treasure he possessed, and said, "I suppose someone of your senior's status wouldn't deign to take the things of us juniors! So please keep them safe, senior! Please calm your anger."

Wu Chu raised the fire poker, and the Little Qilin involuntarily shrank its head.

But Wu Chu merely pointed at him with his fire poker and laughed, "It's understandable that such words came from your mouth, little fellow, but I have to lower my opinion of you a bit. You have some cleverness, but you're still a bit petty and lack magnanimity. Knowing that I look down on people like you, why did you say it? Were you trying to shut me up? Ha..."

When Feng Hen exposed Wu Chu's thoughts, her face flushed slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed. She silently handed over the seven Spirit Treasure she had on her body. In addition to the armor and weapon, there were two auxiliary Spirit Treasure. The strongest one was only at the upper-grade Innate level, but the weakest one was at the middle-grade high level.

Looking at the Spirit Treasure Feng Hen had taken out, Wu Chu shook his head and said, "It seems your old father doesn't treat you very well either! He doesn't even have a single decent top- Supreme-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure."

"..."

Feng Hen really wanted to retort: Do you think Supreme-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure are just weeds that can be found everywhere?

But after glancing at the fire poker in Wu Chu's hand, he could only mutter, "We are naturally no match for our seniors. My father had seven sons and five daughters, and twelve brothers and Qilin Clan. I am the ninth child. It is already quite good that I have a High-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure."

Wu Chu nodded and said, "You two races are quite prolific; no wonder you've become two of the three dominant races in this Primordial Land! I suppose I've been too naive!"

He put away the seven Spirit Treasure without erasing the Divine Sense imprints on them, since he was only temporarily keeping them safe and not actually robbing them.

If he were to actually rob these two 'juniors' of their belongings, it would be quite shameful if word got out! After all, most of the people he encountered on Purple Jade Mountain were Daluo cultivators. Although his cultivation was weaker, given that everyone he knew was a Daluo cultivator, his status and position could not justify such a despicable act as snatching lollipops from children.

"Alright, Black Giant, it's your turn now. By the way, are you still unwilling to tell me your name? Then from now on, I'll call you Black Giant."

The Black Giant, who had been healing with his eyes closed, opened them, glanced at Wu Chu, gritted his teeth, and handed over his Spirit Treasure. "Wu Zhan, my name is Wu Zhan!"

"Wu Zhan? I thought your surname was Ao! It seems the Dragon Clan doesn't treat you very well either! You should have a trace of True Dragon blood flowing in your veins! They won't even give you the surname Ao, it seems your old father doesn't treat you very well either!" Wu Chu said, shaking his head.

I strongly suspect that Wu Zhan is a bastard son of the Dragon Clan, after all, the Dragon Clan is notorious for its womanizing.

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhan gritted his teeth and snorted, "My father is from the sea serpent clan, my mother is from the Dragon Clan, I am the direct descendant of the Sea Serpent Clan, not Dragon Clan..."

"I see. It seems I misunderstood you. But there's no need for you to be so angry! Anger is bad for your health, and you're already injured! Don't let yourself die from anger here; otherwise, I won't be able to explain it to Old Dragon Gengchen!"

As Wu Chu spoke, he put away Wu Zhan's five Spirit Treasure. In comparison, although Wu Zhan also only had five Spirit Treasure, their quality was in no way inferior to Feng Hen's.

However, there is still no Supreme-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure.

As expected, Supreme-Grade Innate Spirit Treasure are not just weeds.

"Alright, you all stay here. Don't wander around. Just wait patiently for your families to come and take you home!" Wu Chu said, hands behind his back, preparing to leave.

The Little Qilin, Feng Hen, cried out, "Senior, please take me to your Daoist Temple! Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist killing this black mudfish here..."

"Stupid Qilin Clan, try it if you dare!" Wu Zhan sneered, full of defiance.

Wu Chu glanced at the Little Qilin Feng Hen, a smile playing on his lips that he found quite beautiful. "Boy, are you threatening me?"

But to the Little Qilin, this beautiful curve had a sinister feel to it.

He immediately bowed and said, "Senior, you misunderstand! I was merely stating the truth and had no intention of intimidating you whatsoever! Please understand."

Wu Zhan glanced at him and said, "Please take me with you, senior!"

Wu Chu thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Alright! I'll show you something."