The Lone Walker

At this time, in Kyoto Base City, a city that was like a steel forest, General Long Ao and Old Man Long Zhentian were sitting face to face in a simply decorated study. The tea on the table had already gone cold, but the amount had not decreased in the slightest.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the quiet street, illuminating the contemplative silhouettes of two generations of the Long family.

In the study, a set of exquisite tea sets was placed on a large mahogany table.

When Old Master Long heard his son's tearful complaint, he sighed, "Because, our Long family just has successors. Some people are just like this. They can't stand seeing others do well, especially after the two little guys took over your job, it's even worse..."

The tea aroma was wafting in the air, but it seemed to have lost its original flavor in the noses of Long Ao and Long Zhentian. Their eyes revealed a deep worry and confusion.

"Ao'er, tell me, how will these young people solve this problem?" Old Master Long's fingers tapped on the table unconsciously, making a rhythmic sound and breaking the silence in the room.

Long Ao tilted his head slightly, his eyes passing through the half-open window lattice to the hazy sky in the distance.

His face was marked by traces of time, with deep wrinkles on his forehead and corners of his eyes, but his eyes were still as bright as before, revealing a sense of determination and indomitable spirit.

"Dad, what do you mean?" At this moment, Long Ao seemed to hear a hint of gunpowder from his father's mouth, but when he thought of the resolute but immature faces of Long Fei and Long Zhan, he became suspicious again.

"Haha, although my two grandsons are very powerful, they don't understand the wickedness of human nature. But his brothers are different. You have to know that since ancient times, the people who understand the sufferings of the lower classes best are often those who have the same background as them, just like Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang..." Old Man Long said with a smile on his face, which made Long Ao a little confused.

"Father, are you saying...they?" It took Long Ao a long while to understand what his father said. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He was a little bit unbelievable for a moment.

"Yes, just wait and see. This day will change."

Then, a fierce murderous look emanated from Old Man Long's eyes, which made Long Ao look sideways. He had clearly felt a hint of the unique aura of the martial arts golden elixir.

Long Ao changed his mind and realized that this matter was indeed of great importance.

If they handle the matter improperly, not only will they and their son be imprisoned, but the entire Long family may also be implicated.

"Father, you are right."

Long Ao nodded and said.

"But the rest of these guys, they're not going to stop."

There was a hint of worry in his tone.

"They will definitely try every means to suppress Dark Night and Kyoto Youlong. How should we respond now?" Long Ao said at this time.

"Hahaha, you don't have to do anything. Just one word: wait." Old Man Long Zhentian closed his eyes tightly and gathered his voice into a line. At this moment, only the two of them knew the conversation between the father and son.

Upon hearing this, Long Ao was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking about a countermeasure.

Then, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of a good idea.

As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his father. Long Zhentian looked at his son's expression and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Long Ao had been planning for the future of his family and his two grandsons.

His calmness and decisiveness are also one of the important reasons why the Long family has been able to gain a foothold in Kyoto for many years.

However, no matter what he thought, he couldn't act at this time, otherwise he would easily give people a chance to criticize him. So, Old Man Long Zhentian continued, "Ao'er, this world is a place where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive. Why did you give up your throne? It's because the strength of my two grandsons has far surpassed yours..."

"All we have to do now is wait. Sigh... I originally thought that with the advancement of technology, warriors like us would no longer have a place to use our skills. I didn't expect that God would have a good eye..."

At this moment, Long Ao was still confused after hearing this. He still didn't quite understand what the old man said...

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"Shh..."

A breeze blew through the room, and Elder Long and General Long Ao disappeared without warning, but in the eyes of the guards nearby, they were still sitting there...

The same situation was still happening in the Kyoto Base City. After Chen Fan's clone brought the families of Kyoto Youlong and all the people in Dark Night to the Worship House, Chen Fan's real body put them all into the Xuantian Tower. Then, he flew up to a height of thousands feet, looked at the base city below, smiled slightly, and then disappeared.

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Changbai Mountain Tianchi, since the revival of spiritual energy, this mysterious and profound place, as if favored by the mysterious power between heaven and earth, has actually bred a powerful black dragon.

This black dragon has shown extraordinary talent and strength since its birth. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, it has thrived like a towering tree.

After three years of dormancy and cultivation, the strength of this black dragon has reached the shocking late stage of black immortal.

It has a huge body, covered with scales that shimmer with a faint light, and each scale seems to be made of the hardest substance in the world.

Its eyes flashed with a strange and majestic light, as if it could see through the truth and falsehood of all things in the world.

What is even more shocking is that this black dragon also possesses a powerful talent - it can devour the spiritual energy and essence between heaven and earth to speed up its own cultivation.

In the Tianchi Lake of Changbai Mountain, where spiritual energy gathers, it is like a greedy whale, constantly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy, making its own strength constantly improve.

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Chen Fan came to the Tianchi Lake at this moment, looking at the calm lake surface. He found that the black dragon was at the bottom of the lake, and its strength had reached the late stage of Xuanxian. More importantly, it was a female. Therefore, Chen Fan remembered the promise he made to the four sacred beasts in the past: "Find a companion for each of them..."

Now this black dragon is just right, and it is only one step away from turning into a dragon. If it gets the essence and blood of the Azure Dragon, it will surely turn into a dragon successfully. It’s just that the Kunwu Xuantian Secret Realm is left in the hands of the incarnation of the Devouring World. Therefore, it can only be subdued temporarily and then make plans.

With this thought in mind, Chen Fan took out the Xuantian Ding. This treasure had only been used in the Zombie World since the day he refined it. Now it was time to take it out for some fun.

There was a glow on the tripod, and it looked extraordinary. The tripod was buzzing, as if it was complaining to Chen Fan why he let it out only now.

Chen Fan mobilized all the magic power in his body and poured it into the cauldron. Suddenly, the Xuantian Cauldron shone brightly.

The black dragon at the bottom of the lake felt the abnormal fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for the first time, and cautiously stuck its head out, but was hit by the Xuantian Ding unexpectedly.

"Roar..." A deafening dragon roar. Although this beast has not turned into a dragon, it already has some of the characteristics of a dragon.

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