This Is Clearly the Golden Dragon King's Scent!

"Hahaha... Gu Yuena, you little bitch. Let's see how I teach you a lesson!"

Tang Wuling stood in the center of the training room with her hands on her hips, throwing her head back in laughter. Her voice brimmed with smug arrogance and delight.

Three purple Soul Rings quietly circled her, each radiating deep, stable waves of Soul Power, marking her official entry into the rank of Soul Elder.

More importantly, she had not only broken through level thirty, but had also gained two brand-new soul skills in one go—

Golden Dragon Martial Soul: First soul skill, Golden Dragon Tyrant Body. Second soul skill, Golden Dragon Body. Third soul skill, Golden Dragon Roar.

Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul: First soul skill, Teleportation. Second soul skill, Gravity Control. Third soul skill, Invincible Golden Body.

Looking at her two newly acquired soul skills, Tang Wuling could not suppress the smile on her face. Golden Dragon Roar made up for the weakness that had troubled her most all along—offensive soul skills and ranged attack capability.

She used to rely entirely on close-quarters brawling. Though she could still dominate with the Golden Dragon's brute strength and the Soft Bone Rabbit's agility, she always felt constrained when facing opponents who kept their distance and kited her. Now that she had Dragon Roar, a mid-to-long-range skill, she no longer had to worry about being led around by the nose.

And the Soft Bone Rabbit's third soul skill—Invincible Golden Body—was absolutely an overpowered mechanic.

As its name implied, it granted immunity to attacks below the god level. Though the duration was short, those few seconds of invincibility were already enough for her to do far too much.

According to the theory Qi Ji had explained to her, if the first four Soul Rings were all provided by the Soft Bone Rabbit, then the fourth soul skill would probably be the Soft Bone Rabbit's final innate soul skill—Intangibility.

Once she had Teleportation, Invincible Golden Body, and Intangibility as a complete set, combined with the Golden Dragon's terrifying stats, Tang Wuling would become a true god of war.

"Playtime's over... Gu Yuena, if I don't rip that hood off your head today, then my name isn't Tang Wuling!"

Tang Wuling threw her head back and laughed, the sound making the walls of the training room hum.

That was just how it was when you played an overpowered wheelchair character—no, Tang Wuling was beyond a wheelchair character at this point. She was practically driving a truck, charging in with Invincible Golden Body and massacring everything in her path.

She could not wait another second. She was desperate to run over to Gu Yuena and show off her newfound strength.

Meanwhile, at an upscale restaurant in downtown Mingdu, the atmosphere was completely different.

"Qi Ji... ah—"

Gu Yuena supported herself against the edge of the table with one hand, leaning forward slightly as she used the other to steadily bring a cut piece of steak to Qi Ji's mouth on a fork.

Her movements were gentle and natural, and her eyes held an almost doting tenderness, as though she was not feeding someone her own age but caring for a precious treasure she had lost and found again.

Like Tang Wuling, Gu Yuena had also chosen to enter seclusion to break through level thirty, so she had missed Qi Ji's spectacular battle against Yu Xiaogang.

However, after successfully breaking through, the first thing she did was run to Qi Ji and snatch away every bit of time that had originally belonged to Tang Wuling.

Now that Tang Wuling had gone into seclusion as well, Qi Ji naturally had no one but her by his side.

"I told you... you don't need to feed me!" Qi Ji opened his mouth somewhat awkwardly and ate the steak. After chewing twice and swallowing, he sighed helplessly.

If Tang Wuling was a lively, energetic, loyal-puppy type of girlfriend, then Gu Yuena was the tolerant, quiet, motherly type.

One was like summer, the other like autumn. Their styles were completely different, yet both treated him well in their own ways.

Do not ask why they were both girlfriends. The answer was simply, "You are both my wings."

As for love-struck Silver Dragon Kings and all that, that was just talk—the only flaw of a love-struck girl was that the person she loved was not you.

Who would not want a love-struck girlfriend?

"But... I just want to feed you," Gu Yuena said, tilting her head. Qi Ji's face was reflected in her violet eyes, and her voice was as soft as melted honey.

"Watching you eat makes me feel happy."

The overflowing adoration and tenderness in her eyes as she looked at Qi Ji nearly seemed tangible.

Qi Ji naturally knew why Gu Yuena acted this way, but he could only smile without saying anything.

The Silver Dragon King possessed the Dragon God's memories. Unlike Tang Wuling, who acted on vague instincts, the Silver Dragon King saw herself as a part of the Dragon God.

Therefore, in her eyes, Qi Ji was the child who had once died in her arms—in the Dragon God's arms—just like Eri.

Now that the child had returned to life, seeing him sit safely across from her, able to eat and laugh, was the happiest thing in the world to her.

"Alright, Gu Yuena, you should eat some too, shouldn't you?" Qi Ji picked up the fork beside him and gestured toward her.

"Then I want you to feed me!" Rather than backing away, Gu Yuena leaned even closer to Qi Ji. Her whole body was nearly pressed against his, her silver hair brushing his arm like a pampered cat.

"You bitch, get the hell away from him!"

A furious roar exploded from the restaurant entrance.

Tang Wuling shot toward Gu Yuena like a golden bolt of lightning. A layer of golden dragon claws covered her right hand, their sharp talons gleaming coldly beneath the lights as they smashed straight toward Gu Yuena.

Gu Yuena reacted swiftly. She glanced at Qi Ji, and blue light flashed around her—spatial power activated in an instant, teleporting both herself and Tang Wuling to an open space several meters away from the dining table. She barely avoided that powerful dragon claw strike.

"Tang Wuling, have you lost your mind? Fighting inside a restaurant?"

Gu Yuena steadied herself and brushed at dust that did not exist on the hem of her clothes. Her violet eyes were filled with undisguised disdain and mockery.

She was just a Golden Dragon. If Gu Yuena had not been reincarnated and forced to cultivate again, and if that Soft Bone Rabbit Martial Soul had not been so disgusting with its shameless mechanics, she would have kicked Tang Wuling into a filthy ditch long ago.

When she lost to Tang Wuling at the two-ring stage, it had mostly been because of the Soft Bone Rabbit's unreasonable skills—Teleportation and Gravity Control, each one more insidious than the last.

"Gu Yuena... who gave you permission to get so close to Qi Ji? You horny dragon that's in heat all day long, I think you should be called the Slut Dragon Princess!" Tang Wuling cursed, her eyes bloodshot and her breathing heavy. The aura around her seemed ready to burn through the entire restaurant.

"I... a slut dragon?"

Gu Yuena's expression visibly changed, and her violet eyes instantly turned cold.

Even though she usually did not take Tang Wuling seriously, she could not help getting furious now—Tang Wuling had actually insulted her like that. It was simply unforgivable.

But just as she was about to retaliate, she suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

The aura surrounding Tang Wuling no longer seemed to belong solely to an ordinary Golden Dragon.

It was older, more tyrannical, more violent, as if some primordial beast that had slept for ages was slowly awakening...

No... that was impossible.

Gu Yuena's pupils suddenly contracted, and a flash of incredulous shock passed through the depths of her violet eyes. This was clearly... the Golden Dragon King's scent!