Chapter 229 - Chapter 229: Chapter 167: Awakening of the Mythical Bloodline

Chapter 229: Chapter 167: Awakening of the Mythical Bloodline

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“Do you know why Hongxi is so brazen?”

Feng Qing’an relentlessly pressed him for answers.

“I know!”

At this moment, the Dragon Horse no longer kept silent, lifting his head proudly,

“Because his father is the Cangjiang River Water Monarch, a Jiaolong that was just one step away from being a true dragon. But his biggest reliance, lost three years ago!”

“Do you know who killed the Cangjiang River Water Monarch? Why has Hongxi been attacking me?

“I heard that the Cangjiang River Water Monarch was slain by the Human Race.

Could this have something to do with you?”

Sen Miao examined Feng Qing’an suspiciously from head to toe.

“The dragon slayer was my elder brother.”

Feng Qing’an picked up the jar of wine, took another sip; sour and sweet, refreshing and delightful.

“Your elder brother? What proof do you have?”

Skepticism colored the eyes of the Dragon Horse. Although he could not sense the power of this human in front of him, he instinctively felt that his strength should not be formidable.

“This sword was gifted to me by my elder brother!”

Feng Qing’an took out an unadorned long sword, placing it horizontally on his bent knees. Nü Luo, who had been gorging on meat, suddenly trembled, and the piece of fish in her hand dropped onto the jade plate with a thud.

“Put it away!”

Nü Luo stared at the sword on Feng Qing’an’s knees and managed to control her urge to curse. Although the sword was not targeting her and there was no restraint, its mere presence was distressing her, ruining her appetite.

As for Sen Miao, he was also staring blankly at the sword on Feng Qing’an’s knee. He had seen the scene of the red dragon’s execution, and this caused him to tremble all over, not out of fear, but excitement.

“May I ask, where is your elder brother?”

It seemed as if Sen Miao had found a purpose to live in that instant and probed.

Feng Qing’an slightly narrowed his eyes, studying the seemingly off-kilter creature,

“What do you plan to do with this information?”

“I want to follow…”

“Before you decide what to do, consider whether you’re worthy!”

Feng Qing’an once again interrupted him mid-sentence.

Sen Miao, who thought he had found a purpose to live, was taken aback. After pondering for a while, he became disheartened. After all, an existence that could slay the Cangjiang River monarch with a single sword was like a celestial deity, unreachable to him.

“Forget it, I’m not going to beat around the bush with you. I have chosen you. Go with me, and I promise, the same fate that befell your father will not happen to you!”

Feng Qing’an looked at the Dragon Horse, who was now deflated as if hit by frost, and decided not to mince words. The plot had been revealed, even though there had been minor hiccups, it wasn’t a big issue.

Dragon Horse Sen Miao lifted his head, his gaze sweeping over the Black

Mountain and the White Wolf seated at one side before finally resting on Feng Qing’an. This human’s intention was something he had sensed from their initial contact, but he had seen too many similar gazes before and didn’t think much of it.

“You indeed have an illustrious background, but for me to follow you, you’ll need to win me over with your own ability. Just based on what I know, I will not bow to you!”

The Dragon Horse staggered to its feet. Its large stomach made its usually smooth and powerful curves seem discordant and ridiculous.

“What do you want me to do to win you over? Defeat you in a battle?”

Feng Qing’an smiled as he stood up, making the sword that had intimidated

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“No, I believe your power is superior to mine. I’ve observed the might of your spiritual weapon, it’s very strong!”

The Dragon Horse shook its head. It could not gauge the depth of the young man before it. But based on the things it had seen, it felt uncertain. The beam of light that had fallen from the sky, effortlessly splitting a major demon in half, still made its heart tremble.

It couldn’t just engage in a bare-handed battle with a human, that would be disgracefully shameless. Weapons and treasures are part of one’s own strength. “Then how do you want me to win you over?”

Feng Qing’an’s brows furrowed slightly. If sheer brute force couldn’t prove strength, then what could?

“If you want me to abandon my position as the Water Monarch and leave with you, then at the very least, let me see the potential of becoming a being stronger than my father if I follow you!”

The Dragon Horse’s eyes gleamed with cunning. If it was the one that had slain the red dragon, it wouldn’t have had anything to say. It would have considered itself lucky to be able to follow such a being.

But the person before it, although he comes from an illustrious background, was inscrutable. So if it was to give up the position of the Water Monarch, it must at the very least see a future more glorious than being the Water Monarch. Otherwise, following him blindly would be too naive.

“You make a good point!”

Upon hearing his conditions, Feng Qing’an’s brows relaxed, and he burst into laughter. As for the human race, he was supposed to pledge unrealistic promises at this point. But in the case of non-human creatures, it seemed relatively simpler.

“In that case, let me show you!”

As he spoke, Feng Qing’an stepped forward. Under the puzzled gaze of Sen Miao, he approached and placed his hand on the scale armor on his chest.

‘What are you trying to do?”

Sen Miao snorted, looking somewhat baffled. If it hadn’t just had a meal with the human in front of him, it would have immediately trampled him. At the very least, it would have avoided him. It hated any living being touching its body.

“Of course, I want you to feel the potential I can bestow upon you!”

As he spoke, Feng Qing’an activated the four secret skills he possessed, “Spirit Attraction Blood Refinement Skill”, “Condensing Spirit Bone Tempering Skill” , “Spirit Devouring Bone Transformation Skill”, and “Soul Swallowing Spirit Granting Skill”. From body to soul, he nurtured everything concurrently..