Chapter 297 - You Are Playing With Fire

In the end, Ao Longyu and the others began to walk toward the center of the fourth level.

Lin Siya wanted to advise her Senior Sister not to bother with these people, but thinking about it, the two of them together could not defeat these three people.

So…

She could only wait for her Senior Sister to agree.

Ao Longyu didn’t feel anything, but she didn’t want to leave so early.

Her intention of coming in was to take action, so it was not a big problem for her to be in the center.

“Either admit defeat or we shall fight to death,” Ao Qiuqin said to Ao Longyu.

Ao Longyu nodded silently.

Cold and calm.

Elegant and peaceful.

In terms of aura, she was not inferior to the three dragonesses.

The three stared coldly at Ao Longyu.

They didn’t say anything else. They just needed to make a move later.

…

Most of the people outside were watching.

Ao Man naturally did not leave.

He wondered what would happen inside.

However, he did not see anyone from Ba Country.

“Which level is the Eighth Prince looking at?” Ao Ye came to Ao Man’s side.

At this moment, Ao Ye was holding a wine pot. He probably wanted to come over and drink while watching.

Ao Man: “…”

He felt that it was dangerous.

He was scared that Ao Ye would go crazy from drinking.

“I am looking at the third and fourth levels.”

His brother-in-law was in the third level while his sister was in the fourth level.

However, the people on the third level came out very quickly.

In just an instant, three of them came out, and they were all heavily injured.

It seemed that it was very dangerous inside.

Moreover, everyone inside had yet to discover that external forces had started to enter.

They didn’t even know that the mystic realm had been invaded.

“Uncle Ao Ye, why do you think the people from the various factions are still letting ferocious beasts into the Witchcloud Gathering?” Ao Man asked curiously.

“Because the hearts of these people are dirty. Only those from the Ba Country are smart. They know the dirty hearts of humans and hence have decided not to come. What if they don’t manage to return? “Ao Ye said.

Ao Man: “…”

Kunlun was doing well too.

They had imprisoned him and took his sister.

But he was living a comfortable life, and his sister was even happier.

Okay.

Kunlun was indeed tyrannical and unreasonable.

However, it seemed that all the powers were the same.

Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly heard a burp.

“Burp! Why is this wine like horse urine? Is it meant to feed pigs? I’ve got to find the innkeeper to judge for me! Burp!”

As he spoke, Ao Ye’s face was covered in rage, and then he headed towards the old wine inn.

Ao Man: “…”

Ai!

When would this uncle of his learn his lesson?

A moment later.

Bang!

“What kind of sh*tty horse urine do you sell in your shop? Where’s the good wine?”

Boom!

A dragon roar could be heard.

The Eighth Prince did not even look back.

Only when the boss was not around would his uncle believe like this.

If the boss was around, his uncle would pick up the bottles before they even dropped to the ground and not throw them onto the ground instead.

However, his memory would still be missing.

But at this time, he saw a figure appear at the center of the fourth level.

She was a very beautiful woman.

“Sister?” Ao Man was surprised.

Why did his sister go to the center?

What surprised him, even more, was that three of his own race had arrived behind her too.

One of the three moved forward while the rest disappeared into the center.

It looked like they were going to make a move.

“Oh my god, are these people crazy? Are they trying to bully my sister?”

The Eighth Prince wished he could go in and teach those three a lesson.

They seemed to be bullying his sister, but they were actually playing with fire.

His brother-in-law liked his sister a lot.

Also, his brother-in-law looked like he was at the early-stage Void Refinement Realm, but… he felt extremely terrified when he looked at him sometimes.

It was as if he could beat him to death within seconds.

It all came from innate perception.

Only he who was an innate immortal would be able to sense it.

The others could not sense it at all.

In short, his brother-in-law was very dangerous, and his background was even more terrifying.

“It must have been arranged by Mother.”

The Eighth Prince sighed.

Actually, his sister was really nice.

She seemed cold and did not like to talk, but her personality was gentle and not strong.

She was gentle and virtuous.

She looked especially nice when her brother-in-law was around.

Ugh.

When his brother-in-law wasn’t around, he basically couldn’t see the cute and amicable version of his sister.

“The world of adults is so complicated.”

The Eighth Prince shook his head. He had also been sucked into the adult world.

Fortunately, it was not too exaggerated for him yet.

Looking at the center of the fourth floor, the Eighth Prince did not know if his sister would be injured.

He had once again verified that being a dragon was very dangerous.

…

“They actually managed to really meet each other.”

Ao Shishi looked at the center of the fourth level with interest.

“Miao Yue, what do you think of the Kunlun Goddess’ chances of winning?” Ao Shishi turned to ask Miao Yue.

Zhu Qing had an extraordinary temperament, her style was peerless and her words were gentle.

Even when she was unhappy, she would rarely speak with sarcasm and have daggers in her words.

Miao Yue was pure and tranquil and she looked like a peerless beauty.

Although she was wearing a veil, one look was enough to tell that she was beautiful.

However, she was much more domineering than Zhu Qing. Her words were filled with blood, leaving no room for negotiation.

She was always able to suppress her opponents with her words.

Regarding the Dragon Race’s question, Miao Yue did not answer.

In fact, it had been a long time since they had seen the Goddess make a move. They didn’t know what would happen exactly.

As for Second Summit’s Liu Jing, he had already gone elsewhere.

The Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race and the Heavenly Human Race were all looking at the center of the fourth level.

They were still rather interested in the internal strife of the Dragon Race, or rather, the competition between the Dragon Race and Kunlun.

However, they had a feeling that there were a little too many people withdrawing from the third floor.

However, no one paid much attention to early-stage Void Refinement cultivators.

Instead, they all watched the civil war on the fourth level.

…

On the fourth floor.

Ao Longyu looked at Ao Qiuqin with caution in her eyes.

She had just reached the perfected Void Refinement Realm not too long ago, while the other party should have been at the realm for quite some time.

It was hard to say if she could win, but she would try her best.

“Can we begin?” Ao Longyu asked.

The other party should be younger than her.

Many dragons were born with cultivation.

She…

Wasn’t one of them.

There were indeed very few innate immortals, but there were many who were born at the Void Refinement Realm.

Even the poorer ones were born with an Essence Soul cultivation.

When she was born.

She had a cultivation at the Qi Refinement Realm.

“Sure.” Ao Qiuqin was full of fighting spirit.

There was no fear in her at all.

She clenched her fists as dragon scales began to appear on her body.

She only needed to use her fists to fight a weak dragon.

Ao Qiuqin stepped forward.

Ao Longyu stared at her opponent and also clenched her fists. She did not underestimate her opponent at all as dragon scales appeared on her body.

If the other party wanted to use her fists, she would naturally use hers as well.

Dragons had strong bodies to begin with.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and ripples appeared

Crack!

There was the sound of bones cracking.

Ao Qiuqin, who was full of fighting spirit and confidence, was stunned for a moment. She felt a sharp pain in her arm.

Was that the sound of her bones breaking?

However, just as she was thinking about this, Ao Longyu’s foot kicked toward her.

Too late.

Bang!

Ao Qiuqin was sent flying.

Ao Longyu stood rooted to the spot as she looked at Ao Qiuqin with furrowed brows.

“You don’t have to give in to me.”

She was serious. If she was weaker, she would accept her loss.

However, she did not want to be treated differently.

Meanwhile, at this time, Ao Qiuqin stood up, a bit of blood at the corners of her lips.

Ao Longyu had just kicked her in the face.

Also, she did not give in. But why was her fist broken?

Ao Qiuqin felt that the other party was humiliating her. At this moment, she stood up and began to display her strength.

She immediately entered her half-dragon form.

Dragon shadows swam around him.

This time, she would use all her strength.

“Die!”