Martial Aunt Sang Ying Tamed a Dragon!

After a busy night, Sang Ying packed her things early the next morning and arrived at the cave as promised.

Compared to her nervousness, Jiang Zhuoxue, who was about to gain her freedom, was as calm and composed as if nothing had happened.

However, Sang Ying didn't care about any of that. As soon as she entered, she raised the Dragon Abyss Sword and asked, "Senior, shall we begin?"

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Zhuoxue called out to Sang Ying, then suddenly asked, "What do you think of the Black Wolf Demon Beast?"

Sang Ying frowned at the abrupt question, but since the other party was asking so earnestly, Sang Ying had no choice but to answer, "No, this junior has no interest in Demon Beast."

Having said that, she raised her sword to begin cutting the chains.

However, Jiang Zhuoxue spoke up again, "If you were to raise a pet beast, would you choose a black wolf Demon Beast?"

"No!" For some reason, Sang Ying suddenly thought of Amo, who was beside Su Fuyun. It seemed that Su Fuyun had abandoned that Demon Beast, and its whereabouts were unknown.

Perhaps because she was too hurt by Amo, Sang Ying now harbors a dislike for canine and even wolf-shaped Demon Beast.

"You sound like you're really against the black wolf Demon Beast. Aren't these kinds of Demon Beast known for their loyalty and strength? Don't you like them?" The more Jiang Zhuoxue asked, the higher the corners of her mouth curved.

Upon hearing the word "loyalty," Sang Ying already showed her disgust.

After Jiang Zhuoxue finished speaking, she said bluntly, "I don't like it, and I'm afraid I never will."

Upon hearing this, Sang Ying noticed that Jiang Zhuoxue seemed to be in a much better mood than before.

"What a pity, I'm afraid some people will be disappointed." He smiled, but it was unclear what he was saying.

Sang Ying was too lazy to listen to his nonsense any longer. She raised her longsword high and aimed it at the chains.

The clanging sounds from the two sword strikes signaled that Jiang Zhuoxue was about to gain her freedom.

Almost the instant the chains were cut, the entire valley floor suddenly began to shake violently.

Sang Ying lost her balance and was supported by the vines. When she looked up at Jiang Zhuoxue again, the other party had disappeared from the great formation in front of her.

With a thud, something heavy fell down.

Sang Ying turned around abruptly and saw a giant black wolf appear out of nowhere on the ground!

The tremors at the bottom of the valley continued, and the amplitude was getting stronger. The entire cave was shaking, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Sang Ying disregarded everything else, grabbed a vine beside her, and with the Dragon Abyss Sword in hand, rushed out of the cave.

During that time, she didn't even glance at the black wolf.

The black wolf whimpered painfully, as if trying to stop her. But Sang Ying ignored it completely and just kept running towards the cave exit.

She was fast, and the black wolf quickly caught up.

The moment they escaped from the cave, the entire cave collapsed instantly!

The turmoil has not ended; on the contrary, it has intensified.

Just as Sang Ying was about to escape, a black dragon burst through the ruins of the cave, roaring as it charged towards the layers of miasma overhead.

The stubborn miasma dissipated as if it had met its nemesis, revealing the true nature of the cracks in the blink of an eye.

The dragon was still climbing upwards, its momentum seemingly about to pierce the sky.

Its body was so enormous that the small crack could not contain it. Gravel kept rolling down, as if trying to bury the entire crack.

Sang Ying, along with Gu Shu, struggled to dodge the vines and try to escape the crevice.

The black wolf, which appeared out of nowhere, kept close behind Sang Ying, and she couldn't shake it off no matter what she did.

Sang Ying looked back several times, and Black Wolf's eyes still showed sadness and expectation, but Sang Ying ignored him.

The cracks began to crumble, and countless rubble stirred up layers of dust, enveloping the entire valley floor.

The commotion quickly spread throughout the entire Flowing Light Sword Sect, as if the land was about to collapse.

Suddenly, the black dragon's tail coiled up and swept Sang Ying up.

Along with the vines and Gu Shu, they were swiftly carried to the ground by the dragon's tail.

The black wolf that had fallen behind them howled and was quickly left far behind, disappearing from Sang Ying's sight.

The black dragons exhaled a breath of dragon fire, and a large halo instantly appeared above their heads.

From afar, everyone in the Flowing Light Sword Sect witnessed this astonishing scene—the legendary dragon had actually appeared alive before their very eyes.

"What's that?! There's something on that dragon's tail!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

Even Sang Zheng was drawn to look over by the exclamation.

Even though they were quite far away, the cultivators' exceptional eyesight allowed them to clearly see the person on the dragon's tail.

"That's Aunt Sang Ying!" Song Jiaojiao was the first to exclaim.

She was the first person to recognize Sang Ying.

After her, people kept exclaiming in surprise. They all recognized that the person being carried away by the dragon was Sang Ying, whom they thought was long gone!

"My Martial Aunt Sang Ying actually tamed a dragon!"

Suddenly someone uttered a word, and then all the disciples began to discuss it:

"Even without her Golden Core, Martial Aunt Sang Ying can tame a dragon?!"

"Uncle-Master Sang Ying is truly terrifying!"

Listening to his disciples' discussion, Sang Zheng glanced at his daughter again from afar.

"Is that our daughter?" Wen Miaoshu asked uncertainly.

Sang Zheng nodded. "Listen, it seems to be our daughter."

Sang Ying could not fathom the complex emotions the couple were experiencing at that moment. She felt the wind whistling past her ears as Jiang Zhuoxue carried her toward the circle of light.

"What is that?!" Even Sang Ying was starting to panic.

Gu Shu quickly replied, "That's a temporary tunnel spanning two realms. Without a special magical Law Artifact, even a cultivator in the Soul Leaving Stage can't open it. It seems Jiang Zhuoxue is taking us to another small world!"

Sang Ying hurriedly asked, "Can you tell which small world he's going to?"

Gu Shu, of course, couldn't see through this. He could only comfort Sang Ying, saying, "Don't worry, in another small world, you can at least avoid Gu Huaiwei and his group. When you're strong enough, you can come back and seek justice!"

As they were talking, the black dragon's head had already disappeared into the makeshift tunnel.

Sang Ying only had time to glance at the Flowing Light Sword Sect one last time before she was quickly swallowed up by the tunnel. However, before the tunnel closed, she seemed to see a black shadow rushing towards them, and the shadow was calling out her name loudly.

However, the other party was a step too slow; the tunnel closed completely before he could rush up.

Like that figure, Sang Zheng and his wife were also a step slower.

They weren't too sad, though, because they could see that their daughter was a capable person and would still live well even in another world.

"If only our daughter could go to the Immortal Spirit Realm, her grandmaster is still waiting for us to take her back to pay her respects!" Wen Miaoshu sighed softly.

However, what they didn't know was that next to another entrance to the temporary tunnel stood a huge stone monument.

On the stone tablet were several large, elegant characters. "Immortal Spirit Realm!"

A note from the author:

Sorry everyone, I haven't been in a good state lately, I've had some writer's block, and my writing has been rather dry.

Queque needs to reflect on her actions. After all, she created a story, and of course she should tell it to everyone properly.

Hopefully, Queque can regain her inspiration soon and live up to your expectations.

Love you all~ (Sucking in belly fat and making a heart shape with JPG)