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Profound Martial Continent was originally a place where people like the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, who were born with great powers, roamed about. However, it was unknown when these powerful races, that made humans feel inferior, started to gradually disappear from the continent.

By now, the dragon race hadn't appeared in the continent for over ten thousand years.

The only way for people to find out about the dragon race had become an ancient book that had been left behind a long time ago.

But no matter what, in everyone's heart, the word 'dragon' represented power.

The rest of the Feng Family all looked at the sky with respect. If anyone were to say that not only was there no respect, but there was also a stomach full of anger, it would only be Feng Zhi.

She had randomly picked up a little golden snake, but it had unexpectedly become a five-clawed golden dragon of the royal family, even among the dragon clan!

However, she didn't feel surprised at all, okay?

In contrast, Feng Zhi's heart was currently filled with the anger of being deceived.

No wonder, the bulge on her head and stomach, her liking to eat the spiritual medicine with the word "dragon" on it, and that reverse scale, all of these had already appeared in front of her. However, she had already assumed that Xiao Bai was a strange little golden snake, and didn't even think about it.

Heh heh, just by looking at Little White's appearance, one could tell that he wasn't the little dragon that was born a year ago and didn't understand anything. So, the ten years he had spent acting cute and playing dumb beside her, causing her to be extremely nice to him, was he actually just teasing her?

"Xiaobai, you are very good!" Feng Zhi enunciated each word clearly as she clenched his teeth. Her even teeth nearly broke her teeth.

The giant golden dragon that was happily swimming in the air suddenly froze. If it wasn't for the dragon race's innate talent of flying in the air, he probably would have fallen heavily to the ground.

After a long while, the golden dragon seemed to hesitate for a long time before transforming into a streak of golden light.

In the next moment, Feng Zhi saw a face that she could no longer suppress in anger.

She was so beautiful that countless women in the world would feel inferior to her. She wore a dazzling golden robe and had a strand of golden hair that shone naturally on her forehead …

Who else could it be other than that peeping Tom Long Yan?

With such a level of understanding, Feng Zhi struck out with her palm first.

The moment Long Yan decided to appear in front of Feng Zhi, he had already prepared to receive Feng Zhi's Lightning Fury at any time. The facts proved that his worries were not unnecessary, so he managed to safely avoid Feng Zhi's palm strike.

"You still dare to dodge?"

Under his rage, Feng Zhi's entire body released blazing flames. The Feng Family disciples who had originally wanted to warm his body and touch her as though they were in spring immediately unbearably retreated far away, as the ice beneath Feng Zhi's feet that did not melt even after ten thousand years had instantly melted into a puddle of water.

With a light wave of a pair of flaming wings at her back, Feng Zhi had already turned into a streak of fiery light and charged towards Long Yan.

Long Yan was fast, but Feng Zhi was not slow either, the two of them had already clashed against each other in just one move.

One of them was merciless while the other one could only dodge. It was obvious who had the advantage.

Long Yan had been beaten up to the point where he covered his head and scuttled away like a scoundrel. He no longer looked as relaxed and carefree as he did in the beginning, instead trying to explain to Feng Zhi while running, "Feng Zhi, I can explain …"

The more he said this, the more furious Feng Zhi became.

"Explain. What do you want to explain?" As Feng Zhi struck out to beat him up, she coldly snorted and said, "Explain why a member of the Dragon clan's Royal Family like you would keep a snake by my side for ten years?"

Long Yan felt wronged.

"I never said I was a snake. Where is the golden snake …" He tried to argue in a low voice.

"You still have reason?" The flames on Feng Zhi's body jumped up by three points, "Even if I'm mistaken, the words you left on my face, and the fact that you actually dared to peek at me while I was washing …"

As he spoke till here, realizing that there were still so many people around, Feng Zhi's voice suddenly stopped.

But what she said was already enough to cause the surrounding Feng Family disciples to go crazy, and then, they all looked towards Feng Zhi and Long Yan with dubious gazes.

Feng Zhi was not blind, how could she not feel the strange gazes of others?

Annoyed, she suddenly stopped and did not chase after Long Yan anymore.

When Feng Zhi stopped, Long Yan was actually a little not used to it, his handsome and impossibly handsome face was now drenched in sweat, making him look very awkward. When she turned around and secretly looked at Feng Zhi, and touched Feng Zhi's cold eyes, she thought about how this girl had tricked him all these years, and subconsciously, his heart skipped a beat.

"Feng Zhi, why aren't you chasing after him?" he asked tentatively.

Feng Zhi coldly snorted, then asked, "Long Yan right? You want me to vent my anger?"

Long Yan nodded his head again and again. The strand of golden hair on his forehead danced in the air like a ray of sunlight.

Thus, Feng Zhi raised her chin, looking like an arrogant queen, "Since that's the case, then you should take the initiative to come over and let me beat you up to vent my anger."

Feng Family people behind him instantly opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg inside.

How come they didn't realize that Feng Zhi had such an aura? She asked one of the Dragon King to obediently let her beat him up?

The key was that the youth who had turned into a dragon had actually moved closer to Feng Zhi, step by step?

At this moment, everyone began to doubt their own view of the world.

Under their ghoul-like gazes, Long Yan walked to a spot not even one meter away from Feng Zhi, and closed his eyes as if he had given his all, "I'm here, go and beat me up!"

He looked as if he was about to die.

Feng Zhi's charming red lips curved upwards, "Wouldn't beating you up be letting you off too easily?"

Long Yan was on guard and wanted to escape, but with great difficulty, Feng Zhi forced him to obediently deliver himself to her doorstep. How could he possibly let her escape?

With a wave of his hand, a white light flashed in the direction that Feng Zhi had waved his hand in. Before Long Yan even had the chance to run, he was wrapped tightly by the white light.

After a slight pause, Long Yan began to struggle with all his might.

He thought it was just a rope. He only needed to struggle a bit to break it, but to his surprise, even if he used all his strength, he could not do anything to that seemingly ordinary rope.

At this time, Feng Zhi had already walked over to Long Yan's side in a leisurely manner.

Feng Zhi raised his leg and kicked him. Feng Zhi smiled, then said proudly: Run, why aren't you running anymore?

What a joke!

Even though the immortal binding chains left behind by her master weren't really able to bind immortals, it was more than enough to tie up a small dragon that wasn't even mature yet.

Feng Zhi looked up and down at the tied up Long Yan, as if she was looking at a pork chopping block, thinking about where to strike.

Mn, it's time for her to think carefully about the method she should use to teach Long Yan a lesson that he would remember for the rest of his life.