Jiang Zhuoxue: I'll Play the Green Tea

"What is that?"

A sound, seemingly emanating from the deepest part of a throat, snapped everyone out of their daze.

Whether they were people who came to the Listening Tide Sect or cultivators and disciples within the sect, they were all so shocked by this scene that they were reluctant to look away for a long time.

As cultivators, they had seen countless imposing behemoths, but this was the first time they had been so shocked and even amazed by such a giant beast!

The white behemoth was fierce and majestic. Even though it didn't roar, its mere presence was enough to instill fear in everyone.

"What's on its shoulder? Is it a person?" These cultivators had excellent eyesight and could tell whether the Big White Dumpling was carrying a person or not.

The reason they asked that question was because they were so surprised that they could hardly believe that anyone would dare to stand on the shoulders of a giant beast!

Duan Hanyi, however, didn't find it surprising at all. He recognized Sang Ying at a glance. In his view, being the darling of Heavenly Dao was nothing more than stepping on a Demon Beast. What was so surprising about it? Even stepping on the shoulders of the Beast God was perfectly reasonable!

After being led around in the limelight by the Big White Dumpling, Sang Ying was somewhat surprised. Looking at the situation at the Listening Tide Sect, it was clear that she had only been gone for a short time.

But she clearly knew exactly how she spent those two months in the Beast God Space. After a moment's thought, Sang Ying realized that time probably passed faster inside the space than outside.

Sang Ying didn't take it too seriously. When she saw Jiang Zhuoxue running towards her, she jumped off the Big White Dumpling's shoulder and rushed into Jiang Zhuoxue's arms.

"How are you?" Jiang Zhuoxue reached out and caught him, immediately asking anxiously.

Sang Ying looked up and met his changed eyes, seeing the deep worry and concern within them. Her heart skipped a beat for some reason. "It's nothing, what happened to your eyes?"

"I'm fine, it's just that you suddenly disappeared, and I was a little scared." At this moment, Jiang Zhuoxue had lost the heroic spirit she had shown when she was choking He Lun. She was as fragile as a glass lamp, as if she could shatter at the slightest touch.

Having witnessed this person's emotional shift, Duan Hanyi was speechless for a moment, unsure of what to say to Sang Ying.

Sang Ying patted Jiang Zhuoxue's head. "Don't worry, I just fell into the Beast God's space, nothing happened to me, and I even absorbed a lot of Spiritual Liquid, so it was a blessing in disguise. But while I was away, He Lun didn't hurt you, did he?"

As Sang Ying spoke, she turned her gaze to Duan Hanyi.

Duan Hanyi was about to step forward to speak, Jiang Zhuoxue, that shameless woman, suddenly reddened her eyes. "I'm fine, I just suddenly saw you disappear in the spirit pool, and I didn't react for a moment. He Lun hit me a few times. It wasn't serious, and it didn't hurt much."

Duan Hanyi:...

He Lun, who had been knocked to the ground, immediately couldn't stand it anymore. He forced himself to stand up and angrily accused, "You're talking nonsense! I didn't do anything to you at all. You're the one who hurt me!"

"To be able to refute others with such vigor even after being injured shows that Sect Leader He's injuries aren't too serious." Sang Ying turned her head to look over, glancing at the other party's clean clothes, and really couldn't see where he was injured.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhuoxue, a person who had never shed a tear despite suffering so much torment, now had red eyes, clearly having just been bullied terribly.

At this moment, Sang Ying had completely forgotten this guy's Dragon Race identity. She simply raised her hand to protect him behind her and said to the clueless Tuanzi beside her, "This is the guy who wanted to use the blood of more than ten of us to awaken you. How about it, do you like it?"

Upon hearing this, He Lun immediately realized that the guy who had suddenly appeared and destroyed the altar was the Beast God he had been longing for for many years!

He immediately forgot about any injuries; his eyes were fixed solely on the white behemoth carefully licking its paws.

The Big White Dumpling suddenly raised its head, its tone extremely angry. "What did you say, sister? He wants me to drink his blood?!"

The round, beastly eyes shot straight at He Lun, and anyone could clearly see the fury within them.

"You want me to drink blood, and you want me to drink my sister's blood?!" The Big White Dumpling's childish voice immediately reached everyone's ears.

Duan Hanyi was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Sang Ying: "Is this really the Beast God?" How come it looks so powerful, but its voice...

Sang Ying knew that the contrast was quite large, but there was nothing she could do. After all, the previous Beast God died too early, and the new Beast God had not grown up even after so many years of being born. In the end, it was only with the dragon scales that she was able to barely open up space.

Sang Ying even felt that the Big White Dumpling was still in its infancy.

Their conversation went unheard by others, and the Big White Dumpling's attention was entirely focused on He Lun.

Its claws slammed down in front of He Lun, instantly cracking the floor tiles and startling everyone from the Listening Tide Sect.

"Beast God, I have finally met you!" He Lun knelt down on the ground with a thud, his eyes filled with reverence.

He would never forget the scene when the Beast God saved him; it was when he was at his weakest, and the only one who extended a helping hand to him.

That's why He Lun has been waiting for the Beast God to be reborn all these years.

But he had waited too long, and his lifespan was nearing its end.

He Lun could not bear the thought of his existence, which he had waited so many years for, disappearing from this world forever. That's why he did such a ruthless thing, hoping to bring the Beast God back to the world before he Dao of Death, and to ensure that the Listening Tide Sect would occupy an absolute position in the Cloud Mulberry Realm!

Therefore, at this moment, facing the Beast God's questioning, He Lun did not feel fear; he only felt the happiness of his long-cherished wish being fulfilled.

The Big White Dumpling didn't understand why this person was being so enthusiastic towards it, but it hadn't forgotten that this person wanted it to drink its blood.

What good could that thing possibly be?

It ate the purest Spiritual Qi in the space every day, and dared not do anything bad in order to grow up properly. It didn't even dare to absorb the power of other Demon Beast at the bottom of the sea by relying on the bones of the Beast God. At most, it broke a few trees in the space and trampled a few blades of grass.

As a result, this person came and tried to feed it human blood, so that it would kill and harm living beings!

If it did something like that, would it still be considered Beast God?! It would clearly be Devil Creature!

The Big White Dumpling, which didn't actually know what a demon or a god was, angrily flicked its tail and slapped He Lun away.

"I won't hurt anyone! And whether I'm born or not is my business, it's none of your concern!" the Big White Dumpling said.

Its force was immense, and He Lun was completely unprepared.

With a heavy blow, He Lun was smashed into the ruins of the main hall, only managing to vomit a mouthful of blood before he was finally finished.

The disciples rushed forward to help him up, but at that moment, He Lun seemed to have lost all his energy.

What did he just hear? The Beast God doesn't need him?

Another trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He Lun felt that the belief that had sustained him through so many years was slowly crumbling.