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Several dragons disguised as mortals gathered at the tea stall to drink tea. While drinking, they observed the flow of people passing by from time to time and talked cautiously.

"Brother, what do you think our young master wants to do?"

"It's hard to guess what the young master is thinking. I don't know..."

The tall and stocky man pressed down the edge of his gray hood and said in a low voice.

Qi Hanzhi ordered them to collect all kinds of blood, including the blood of death row prisoners, the blood of livestock, and the blood of all kinds of strange things. In short, it was very inexplicable.

He only gave the order without telling the reason.

But they didn't dare ask.

"Forget it, stop guessing and work honestly."

The dragon tribe put down their tea cups, stood up, and led others of their kind toward the outside of the town, dragging bags of blood bags with them.

We walked outside the town and came deep into the mountains and forests. There is a cave deep in the cave, secret and quiet, shrouded in lush vegetation.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.

The sturdy dragon peeled off the layers of green leaves, touched the stone wall a few times, found the mechanism, and pressed it down.

While pressing down, the stone door of the cave was opened, and dust rushed in.

A stone staircase appeared in front of him, leading underground and extending into the darkness.

These dragons carried the blood bags and walked in with ease. After entering, the stone door was closed.

Inside the cave, lanterns were lit on the stone walls on both sides.

With the help of the lamp, the Dragon Clan transported the blood bag to the room on the lower floor, "Finally it's done."

After arranging all the blood packs neatly in the corner of the room, several dragons were about to leave. One of them stopped at the door, "Did you hear any noise?"

"what?"

"Did you hear that correctly?"

"..." Several dragon clans stopped where they were and listened patiently for a long time, but still found nothing.

"Oh, you heard wrong."

"Yes, how can there be living things in such a dark and secluded place?"

The stout dragon patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go back and take orders from the young master."

His words sounded like the harsh sound of a cat's claws scratching the glass, causing goosebumps in people's skin.

"Did you hear that? I heard it right."

"……It really is."

"Could it be some kind of living spiritual pet raised by the young master?"

"Perhaps, the voice sounds very ferocious, which suits the young master's personality."

"Want to take a look?"

"This... Young Master knows, wouldn't he chop off our heads?"

"We just took a look. If we don't do anything, the young master won't know."

"Okay, just take a look."

Being aroused, the dragon clan wanted to know what kind of spiritual pets their young master had.

Looking for the sound, they pushed open countless stone doors and walked down countless stone steps.

Just when I was about to give up, I suddenly heard a voice coming from the stone door in front of me. I felt happy, expectant and nervous at the same time.

The dragon wiped the sweat from his palms, turned the stone door secretly, and walked in. When he saw the "spiritual pet", his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The dragon was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and his tongue was tied, "This...this...is this the city lord?"

"Be confident, this is it."

"Oh my god, the young master actually raised his own father as a spiritual pet. How brave he is."

"Spiritual pet, you taro, have you forgotten that the city lord disappeared before and the young master was in charge of Dragon City?"

Before the Dragon City was destroyed, one day the city lord suddenly disappeared, causing panic throughout the city. At this time, Qi Hanzhi, as the young master, stood up and became the new leader of Dragon City, but he did not take the throne.

Now, the city lord, whom they had not heard from for a long time, was lying on the stone formation with complicated runes, with an iron chain pierced through his collarbone and nailed to it.

His face was haggard, and he had long lost his former glory. His hair, which had not been taken care of for many years, was scattered randomly, and blood stains were stuck to his hair.

His tongue was cut off and he could only scratch the stone surface with his nails to make a sound.

Hearing the movement, his bloodshot eyes turned around and stared at the dragons who had broken in.

The souls of those dragons were about to fly away when he stared at them like this.

He struggled to make a sound from his throat and wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't form a sentence. Several dragon clansmen had no time to listen to him in Chinese and scrambled to escape from the stone room.

"..." The city lord moved his fingers, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.

Several dragons crawled out of the stone room. They were in shock all the way, thinking about the miserable state of the city lord, and they were full of fear.

They scrambled to get up the steps. The dragon at the front suddenly stopped and stopped going up the steps.

The dragon clan behind could only stop and urge, "Why don't you leave?"

The dragon at the front didn't answer.

"Where are you going?"

With the faint light behind him, Qi Hanzhi stood on the steps, looking down at them with no emotion at all in his words.

He was still holding the unconscious Xie Xingchen in his arms.

"Did you do something sinister behind my back?"

Several dragons did not dare to say anything for a moment.

They lowered their heads, consciously walked up the steps, and stood in a row against the stone wall, waiting for criticism.

They are the only remaining dragon clan, and Qi Hanzhi, as a fellow species, will not kill them easily.

"Young Master, my subordinates made a mistake. They should not have entered a place they should not have entered without permission."

After a moment of silence, the big dragon saw that Qi Hanzhi had no intention of criticizing, so he started to slap himself.

Someone started, and the remaining dragons also slapped themselves, "Young Master, we understand our mistakes."

Qi Hanzhi said nothing, so they kept slapping him, and the sound of slapping echoed in the silence.

After a long while, Qi Hanzhi finally said, "That's enough. I don't care about it. How's the work you ordered done?"

The dragon rubbed his red and swollen face and said with a smile, "Young Master, everything is ready."

Qi Hanzhi raised his hand and motioned for them to leave, "Don't rush in again next time, be careful not to know how you died."

Several dragon clan members happily climbed up the steps and ran out of the cave as if they had been granted amnesty.

After they left, Qi Hanzhi lowered his head, stared at Xie Xingchen's pale face in his arms, and put his fingers under his nose.

Breathing was steady, just a little weak.

Qi Hanzhi closed his eyes and placed a kiss on his eyebrows.

"What should I do as a teacher?"

Xie Xingchen is not from this world, and his soul cannot stay for a long time. That's why the memory of the original owner squeezes the brain, and Xie's Mansion happens to be an extremely stimulating place for the original owner.

Xie Xingchen's soul can no longer live in this body. The two are incompatible.

But now Xie Xingchen can only rely on Qi Hanzhi's endless spiritual power to make up for the incompatibility.

However, this flaw is like a big funnel, and the spiritual power he loses is only % effective. No matter how much spiritual power he has, it can't fill it up, and it will ultimately be of no use.

Qi Hanzhi frowned.

He wants to find the way of heaven, but before he can find the way of heaven, he must deal with the current trouble as soon as possible.

He placed Xie Xingchen in a dark room full of spiritual energy and walked towards the stone room where the "spiritual pet" was locked.