So what! Are you going to kill me?

The system was shocked: [When did you draw this? ! ]

Jin Cancan ignored it, crossed her legs, held up the portrait, cried and wiped her tears.

Jin Wangcai still didn't show up.

Jin Cancan slapped her thighs and blamed herself: "I'm late, my Caicai. I made you wait for so long... How would I live if you were lost!"

After a long while, Jin Cancan could sense that Jin Wangcai was staring at him, but he was reluctant to show up, so he might be really angry.

Is this no longer effective?

Jin Cancan was just about to change his approach when a strong wind suddenly blew past, and Jin Wangcai circled and soared in the air. His aura seemed even stronger than before, exuding a captivating aura, majestic and powerful, as if he could swallow clouds and spit out the moon.

The bright moonlight dances and flickers on its fine scales, like the shining stars in the night sky.

It circled and swooped down, bringing up a violent whirlwind wherever it passed. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees rustled and their branches shook under the raging wind.

As Jin Wangcai got closer to the ground, his magnificent figure became increasingly visible.

It landed gracefully and steadily in front of Jin Cancan, raising a cloud of dust.

Jin Wangcai lowered his head slightly, his eyes were like a deep and mysterious lake, exuding a dangerous aura. The ignorance and dependence of a few days ago were no longer in his eyes, but instead a calmness and sharpness that came after going through a lot of hardships.

Jin Cancan rushed over with tears in her eyes, hugged Long's neck and rubbed him violently: "My dear baby! You have suffered! It's all my fault that I didn't come back in time, wuwuwuwu, look at you, you have lost weight..."

Jin Wangcai was very angry. He had put on a cold look and swallowed the cold words he had prepared after smelling the blood on her body. His breath suddenly turned cold: "What hurt you?"

Jin Cancan was startled, then he smiled widely and pulled the dragon's whiskers and asked, "Cai Cai, can you speak now?!"

Jin Wangcai was forced to lower his head and said in an unfathomable tone, "I am a real dragon. Isn't it natural for me to be able to speak?"

It pretended to be cool for only a few seconds before mumbling, "I don't want to be called Jin Wangcai anymore. While I was waiting for you, I heard someone calling a dog Wangcai."

"I don't want to have the same name as a dog, so I gave myself a new name, Thunderstorm Dragon."

Jin Cancan: “…”

Jin Wangcai:?

His face was golden and red, his brows were tightly furrowed, and he was pressing his temples, scraping his eye sockets, and pinching his nose bridge frantically.

"What do you mean? What's that expression on your face?" Jin Wangcai was made very uncomfortable by her. As a dragon, he felt inexplicably ashamed. "Isn't the Thunderstorm Dragon handsome!!!"

Jin Cancan: "The contracted spirit beasts that are truly loved are all named. Because I love you, I am willing to accommodate you."

"If you insist on calling the Thunderstorm Dragon, there are only two choices."

"One, I changed my name to Thunderstorm Maniac Cancan."

Jin Wangcai thought it was too hard to hear: "Two, two, two, two, two, two, two!"

"Second, you change your name to Golden Thunderstorm Crazy Dragon."

Jin Wangcai: "...are there three?"

The way Jin Cancan looked at it was like an old mother looking at her rebellious, non-mainstream yellow-haired little son: "If you insist on using such an outrageous name, let's both take a step back. From now on, you will be called Jin Wangcai Bao Bao Xun Meng Kuang Long."

Jin Wangcai thought it was acceptable: "It seems pretty good..."

Jin Cancan: "But when we were fighting, your name was so long, and the knife was already at my neck, and I only read the seventh word."

Jin Wangcai stared at her in silence for more than ten seconds, then angrily fell to the ground and said gloomily, "Forget it, Jin Wangcai is fine, but you can't call me that outside."

Jin Cancan also sat down and patted Long's head: "Besides the name, why are you unhappy?"

When Jin Wangcai was touched on the head by her, his depression eased a little. He was very curious, why could Jin Cancan know that he was unhappy?

It said truthfully: "I heard some gossip, but there's nothing much to say. You might as well tell me that your injury was caused by some blind bastard, and I'll help you kill him."

Jin Cancan curled her lips, and simply rested her head on Jin Wangcai's head and lay down with him, saying in a relaxed tone: "It's no big deal. The people who didn't kill me should be worried. It's best to have two eyes take turns to keep watch at night, otherwise I will kill them sooner or later."

After hearing her say this, Jin Wangcai inexplicably believed it, even though she was clearly just at the foundation-building stage.

The breeze blows on my face, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

The man and the dragon took a short rest in the comfortable breeze.

Jin Cancan enjoyed a moment of peace, with the bright moon reflected in his eyes, and said softly: "Cai Cai, you are just a young dragon, what is there for you to worry about?"

Jin Wangcai was silent for a moment before telling Jin Cancan what he had heard.

The dragon clan is the most spiritual and sacred being between heaven and earth. Since their birth, they are surrounded by auspicious aura and bring blessings and peace wherever they go.

Even though the dragon race is born noble, they cannot escape the harsh test of fate.

When they reach their 800th birthday, they have to go through the pain of sawing off their horns and removing their scales.

Once they successfully pass this level, they will be reborn and ascend to become true dragons, possessing extraordinary power and eternal life.

But if they are unfortunate enough to fail to survive this calamity, they will instantly fall from the clouds to earth, lose their original glory and power, and become dragons trapped in shallows.

From now on, you can only live a miserable life in the corner of the world, and the glory of the past will disappear like a dream.

Jin Wangcai knew that his bloodline was impure, and the time it would take for him to overcome the tribulation would be greatly advanced.

Jin Cancan comforted him, "Bloodline can be changed. The Feng Shui of the Immortal Cultivation World can help you raise dragons. I will never let you wither away."

Worrying about the future is of no benefit to the present. Jin Cancan took Jin Wangcai back into the Naling Ring and prepared to replace it with a ring with a larger space.

She returned to the inn where she first met Xu Zhiyi and asked at the counter: "Boss, do you have any golden letters?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he took out a pile of things from under the cabinet with a dark face and said, "This bundle is all yours!"

He had agreed to help collect the letters before, and I thought it was just a matter of convenience, but I didn't tell him that there was such a big pile! It takes up too much space!

Jin Cancan was silent for a moment, then took out 100 spirit stones and placed them on the counter: "I'm sorry, shopkeeper, I have a lot of friends."

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and the clouds of gloom suddenly dissipated. He immediately put on a smiling face, swept the spirit stone into the drawer, and said with a smile: "It's no wonder that you have so many friends. If you are so open-minded, you will have friends everywhere!"

"Come on, come on, there's no one in the inner room, sit down and demolish it."

Jin Cancan didn't hesitate and sat down in the inner room carrying several kilograms of letters.

There were several hundred letters in total. She roughly opened a few of them. They were all thank-you letters written to her by disciples of Huiyue Sect. After searching for a while, Jin Cancan finally found Xu Zhiyi's letter among the pile of letters.