First Pour Oil on the Fire, Then Scatter Explosives on It

The night was beautiful, and the scenery was delightful.

The same applies in the Heavenly Azure Secret Realm.

Beside the Dragon-Imprisoning Stake, the Black Dragon lay quietly, eyes closed, enjoying the night.

The turmoil of the past has subsided considerably during this period.

Especially that person who likes to tinker with all sorts of "bang bang" devices; he hasn't been back much lately.

This is incredibly good news for Black Dragon.

That kid is usually the one who causes the most trouble.

If he were to die out there now, that would be for the best!

Of course, besides that human, there was another human who would come every now and then to cut off his flesh, which also annoyed the dragon.

But since it wasn't the first time I'd been cut, I was somewhat numb to it. Plus, I'd experienced even worse things, so cutting a little flesh wasn't a big deal.

All of this made this period of time quite peaceful for Long Sheng.

In his sleep, the Black Dragon dreamed of many things.

A group of little female dragons clung to him, frolicking and playing around him, like dragons playing with a pearl...

While dreaming, suddenly, a strange feeling made everything instantly feel weightless, and then, the Black Dragon abruptly woke up.

With a sway of his body, a surge of power emanated from the Dragon-Imprisoning Stake, limiting the range of the fluctuation.

The dream shattered, reality set in.

Not only did they lose the female dragon, they also lost half of their male dragon reliance!

Not only did they not have freedom, but they were enslaved and tortured!

"Damn humans!"

The gap between fantasy and reality instantly enraged the Black Dragon.

In an instant, roars erupted!

One day, when it regains its freedom, it will tear these damned humans to shreds!

Brush.

Suddenly, a huge figure approached from the distance.

Black Dragon also noticed this and cast his gaze in that direction.

It was a gigantic, majestic Winged Bird approaching the vicinity.

A light suddenly burst forth from the Black Dragon's eyes.

"Roar!"

It let out a low growl, conveying a command.

Although it cannot do anything about human methods, it might be possible to escape its predicament and wash away its shame by relying on external forces!

The Winged Bird closer and slowly landed, facing the Black Dragon with its head held high and wings spread, displaying an extraordinary posture.

"Roar!"

The Black Dragon roared, its voice filled with rage.

He, a mighty Black Dragon, couldn't even subdue this bird, who dared to hold its head high in front of him!

Where does this leave the dignity of the Black Dragon?!

However, the Winged Bird showed no fear in the face of the Black Dragon's roar. Instead, it moved around nearby, as if observing something.

Soon, its movements stopped.

Then, it drew a long strip on the ground with its wings, next to two ovals, and then drew a cross on the ovals.

After doing all this, it raised its wings, pointing them towards the Black Dragon's tail, flapping its wings and letting out a joyful cry.

"Roar roar roar!"

The Black Dragon suddenly leaped up, about to pounce on the Winged Bird, but at the crucial moment, it was suddenly bound by the Dragon-Imprisoning Stake, and a terrifying muffled sound came from the surrounding void.

It was furious, truly furious!

That damned bird, its origins are even worse than mine, yet it not only isn't afraid of me, it even mocks me.

How could it not understand the meaning of the painting?

This is the pain of its life, and now they're rubbing salt into it!

Unforgivable! Unforgivable!

Roar!

The Black Dragon unleashed its fury, ignoring the restraints of the Dragon-Imprisoning Stake, and was about to attack the Winged Bird.

However, the distance was always just a little short.

Although the calls from the Winged Bird are bird language, their general meaning can still be conveyed.

It's roughly equivalent to saying, "You Black Dragon without eggs, who do you think you can scare?"

This is no less than adding fuel to the fire.

The Black Dragon's rage was completely ignited.

Humans do what they do to themselves because they are human and unaware of their own mortality.

However, being of the same Beast Race, they not only refused to submit but also provoked, to a degree far more serious than the humans.

At this moment, the Winged Bird made another move.

Then it spread its wings, its body rose into the air, adjusted its direction so that its tail was facing the Black Dragon, and then swayed.

The two enormous capitals hanging behind them looked quite out of place, as if they were saying to the Black Dragon, "Look how big I am!"

This action, in the context of Black Dragon's situation, can no longer be described as simply adding fuel to the fire.

This is like adding fuel to the fire!

Boom boom boom!

The Black Dragon went berserk, frantically trying to break free, but the binding force of the Dragon-Imprisoning Stake blocked its way, preventing it from rushing out to kill the damned bird.

This, in turn, further spurred Black Dragon on.

Over time, even when it was forced to lay eggs, the Black Dragon had never struggled so violently.

The Winged Bird, however, ignored all of this and, seemingly fearless, continued to flaunt its magnificent pair of assets.

With such relentless attacks, Black Dragon has completely lost his mind.

Those dragon eyes were now bloodshot, giving them a terrifying appearance.

At this moment, for Black Dragon, there was only one thing on his mind.

That bird must die!

Must!

While he struggled, Lu Changzhi kept an eye on the situation outside.

At the same time, it controls the Cage Stake, adjusts the binding force appropriately, and pretends that they are about to break down.

Another place.

"Chirp chirp."

Xiao Ming shouted at Lu Changzhi, conveying a series of complex meanings.

Lu Changzhi couldn't help but smile at this.

Xiao Ming really harbors a deep resentment towards that Winged Bird outside.

However, nowadays, strategy is still the key to victory.

As Ancestor Liang said, killing a Saint Venerable is by no means an easy task.

To have grown to this level, one must have the means to protect oneself.

Moreover, the Xiang Clan sent more than one person. Although the Saint Venerable was only one person, the other Saint King and Saint were equally troublesome.

If you're going to kill, then go all the way and kill them all.

Simply exhaling is exhausting and far from enough.

However, he felt that the motivational boost from the system alone was not enough.

Since our control is limited, we should prioritize ancestral teachings in this matter.

As for Xiao Ming, since he has become suspicious, then give him some corresponding benefits.

They were tired of eating the dried Black Dragon meat, so they decided to make the best use of it and lent it to the Xiang Clan.

Interest will be calculated daily, and the money will be collected from the Xiang Clan at the appropriate time.

They sent a message to inquire about the specific situation regarding the treasury.

"That's about it."

With a soft voice, Lu Changzhi asked Xiao Ming for some saliva.

Not long after, in the Black Dragon's sight, the Winged Bird stuck out its rear end and immediately sprayed water towards him.

This nearly enraged the Black Dragon to death. Every scale on its body tensed, and it roared furiously, struggling with almost unbearable force.

"Click."

At that moment, a faint sound came from the Cage Stake.

Immediately afterwards, the light on it flickered and then dimmed.

At the same time, the binding force weakened rapidly.

The Black Dragon suddenly lunged forward half a head's length, nearly biting the Winged Bird's tail.

The Winged Bird was startled, then frantically spread its wings and fled into the distance.

Seeing the Winged Bird leave, the Black Dragon struggled even more fiercely.

Finally, accompanied by a loud bang.

The binding force has completely vanished!