"Cut the nonsense. I'll send you over to Ao Hong right now. You'd better behave yourself and not stir up any trouble." Shen Luo could not be bothered to say more to the Ancestral Dragon Soul and rebuked it directly.
"Alright..." The Ancestral Dragon Soul was delighted. At last, it would no longer have to deal with this cunning Human Race youth.
Immediately afterward, the golden dragon suddenly felt lighter as Mount Buzhou was removed.
Yet right after that, another talismanic mark formed from Divine Thought descended and wrapped around its body.
Resentment immediately welled up in the Ancestral Dragon Soul's heart, but remembering that Shen Luo might detect it, it promptly dispelled those hateful thoughts and merely consoled itself inwardly. At least this was easier than having a mountain pressing down on its body.
Just as it was thinking this, a wave of Divine Thought enveloped it.
Then, a layer of white light lit up around the golden dragon's body, and it instantly vanished from Shen Luo's Consciousness Sea.
In the next instant, the Ancestral Dragon Soul appeared within another Consciousness Sea.
The golden dragon let out a long breath and stretched its body. It then saw Ao Hong's tiny Divine Thought figure walking toward it step by step.
"You are..."
The Ancestral Dragon Soul was about to lecture this junior when it suddenly felt an enormous force pressing down on its back. As though something had crushed it, it was forced to lie prostrate.
It hurriedly turned its head and saw a phantom mountain formed of illusory light resting upon its back. Its outline was unmistakably that of Mount Buzhou.
This Mount Buzhou was far inferior to Shen Luo's, but the Ancestral Dragon Soul had been ninety percent refined by Shen Luo's Red Lotus Karmic Fire. This Mount