Genius Evil Child

Zhu Yuanlong's ability was called Tyrant Dragon Body.

This ability granted him exceptionally powerful physical attributes. At the same time, he could absorb the natural forces of wind, lightning, water, and fire to recover from all injuries, and was immune to damage from those four forces.

However, this recovery had a limit. Once it was exceeded, it would begin to consume his lifespan.

Originally, flames could not burn him. But after exceeding the limit, his immunity to fire would disappear, which also meant that every time he recovered from injuries in the future, it would begin to drain his lifespan.

The fact that his skin had already carbonized showed that he had surpassed his limit.

"Zhu Hongfang!!!"

Zhu Yuanlong knew he could not break free from the ritual's control, and all the hatred filling his heart could only turn into an enraged roar.

Suddenly, an evil laugh sounded by his ear. "Hehehehe!"

That eerie laughter instantly calmed him down. For some reason, he recalled a coin his younger cousin had given him before he left.

His younger cousin was named Zhu Jiuyang. Only six years old this year, he always liked to say strange, mystical things. Before Zhu Yuanlong went out, he happened to run into Zhu Jiuyang, who gave him this coin and said it would bring him good luck.

"That coin!"

Gritting his teeth, Zhu Yuanlong slowly reached toward his chest. Sure enough, a coin had somehow become embedded there.

His clothes had long since turned to ash in the flames. The coin should have been in his pocket, yet it had now appeared bizarrely in his chest, firmly embedded in his flesh. Clearly, it was no ordinary coin.

"Could this be... the Jester Coin?"

Zhu Yuanlong's hands had almost no sensation left, but by feeling the raised