Dragon Raja: The Divine Man Lu Mingfei

The parking lot was so quiet you could hear someone breathing. Su Xiaoqiang's mind was a complete mess—why did Lu Mingfei suddenly do this? Should she push him away? If she did, would it hurt him? Countless thoughts clashed in her mind.

But gradually, the warm touch enveloped her like a tide, and her chaotic thoughts faded away little by little, leaving her mind as empty and clear as ever before. She didn't want to think about anything anymore, she just wanted to indulge in this moment of tenderness, hoping that time could slow down, slow down even more, so that this moment could stand still forever.

Lu Mingfei only released Su Xiaoqiang when she felt she could barely breathe. Su Xiaoqiang felt her cheeks burning red. She covered her burning cheeks and glared at him, "Lu Mingfei, you bastard! Why did you suddenly kiss me?!"

"People sometimes like to overthink things. If you don't make things clear at times like this, it can lead to a lot of painful situations later on. The simplest and most direct way to bring them to their senses is to set a fact through action. That's what I'm doing now," Lu Mingfei said earnestly to Su Xiaoqiang.

Su Xiaoqiang understood Lu Mingfei's unspoken meaning, her cheeks burning even hotter, her ear tips turning crimson. Instead of flinching, she looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes, her voice trembling slightly: "You mean...you like me?"

"Not only that, what I want to say is that you are already my property, so you don't need to overthink things anymore." Lu Mingfei's tone was as calm as if he were stating a fact that had already been destined.

Looking at his nonchalant, irritating expression, and then recalling her own foolish, flustered reaction just moments before, Su Xiaoqiang felt both embarrassed and annoyed: "Huh? You mean you just see me as an object?!"

"Of course not." Lu Mingfei remained calm, but his eyes gradually darkened, becoming somewhat serious. "What I mean is, from the moment I strengthened your bloodline and repaired your soul's wounds, you have become an inseparable part of me."

Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback by these words, which sounded like a confession, but she immediately retorted, "Really? You're not lying to me, are you trying to embarrass me?"

"I swear to God, every word I said came from the bottom of my heart," Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

Su Xiaoqiang opened her mouth as if to say something, but then, as if remembering something, she looked at Lu Mingfei with a suspicious gaze: "Really? What exactly is your relationship with that senior from before? Also, how come you were so skilled when you kissed me just now? How many people have you done similar things with?"

Lu Mingfei sighed dramatically, "Well, to be honest, I'm actually Lucifer fallen to earth, and you are all my severed wings. An archangel, after all, has a lot of wings, right?"

Su Xiaoqiang was so angry at his shameless words that her features almost scrunched up, but she still gritted her teeth and asked, "So, that senior is also one of your wings?"

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"What about Chen Wenwen?" Su Xiaoqiang asked immediately.

"She's not worthy," Lu Mingfei said calmly.

This answer surprised Su Xiaoqiang, and the anger she had been building up instantly dissipated by more than half: "Huh, I've always felt something was off. Ever since the interview, you've seemed indifferent to Chen Wenwen, and now you're even more direct. What happened?"

"It's nothing, I just suddenly saw through it all," Lu Mingfei replied.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei had no intention of continuing the conversation, Su Xiaoqiang knew that pressing for more information would be futile, so she tactfully changed the subject. She took a half-step forward, crossed her arms, and asked with a hint of inquiry, "Since you're so cold to Chen Wenwen, why did you bring her out of the movie theater in the first place? And then you went to all that trouble to treat her, even making her a mixed-race person?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei reacted as if he had heard an absurd joke. He suddenly looked up at Su Xiaoqiang, a half-smile on his face, and said, "Little Heavenly Maiden, you don't actually think becoming a half-blood is a good thing, do you?"

Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously asked, "Isn't that right?"

Previously, Su Xiaoqiang had heard Lu Mingfei say that hybrids not only looked better than ordinary people, but also completely surpassed them in physical fitness and intelligence. Those with higher bloodlines could even use superpowers like Word Magic. Su Xiaoqiang was particularly fascinated by this. Later, when she heard that Lu Mingfei had actually turned her into a hybrid, she was secretly delighted for a long time.

But Lu Mingfei's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over her, instantly plunging her into despair. She stared intently into Lu Mingfei's eyes, her gaze filled with confusion and unease, eagerly awaiting an answer from him.

"Of course not. If you ask the people in Kassel to answer this question, they'll just tell you that once you become a hybrid, you'll spend your life slaying dragons, dedicating everything to the great cause of dragon slaying, and living the rest of your life on the edge of a knife." Lu Mingfei shrugged, his tone carrying a hint of disdain for this kind of talk.

Su Xiaoqiang wasn't too flustered, because Lu Mingfei was referring to Kassel's answer. Last night, she had personally witnessed Odin, the so-called god-king, being swallowed by one of Lu Mingfei's dogs. Moreover, Lu Mingfei said that Odin was essentially a dragon. In that case, the so-called dragon-slaying business was actually not a big deal for Lu Mingfei.

She simply waited quietly for what would come next; she wanted to know what the real price of becoming a half-blood was in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Seeing that Su Xiaoqiang did not react, Lu Mingfei curled his lips, knowing that his idea of ​​scaring her had failed, and could only continue: "In my opinion, the biggest drawback of becoming a hybrid is the so-called 'blood sorrow'."

Su Xiaoqiang nodded. Lu Mingfei had just explained this word to her upstairs, and she remembered it clearly.

"Actually, the most powerful aspect of dragon blood has never been improving physical fitness, nor has it enabled people to use incantations." Lu Mingfei changed the subject. "The truly terrifying aspect of dragon blood is that it can grant dragons and hybrids an almost terrifying learning ability."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingfei felt he had a lot to say. In his previous life, after absorbing Nidhogg, he gained not only the Black King's power and strength, but more importantly, the power of Nidhogg, Lu Mingze, and himself, granting him near-heavenly learning, analytical, and imitative abilities. It was precisely this ability that allowed him to dismantle and master higher-level power systems during his conquests across the heavens—his greatest reliance in his previous life.

"They say 'Blood's Sorrow' is loneliness, a deep-seated feeling of being an outsider, and they treat it as some kind of destiny. To put it bluntly, they're just the second-best among the crowd," Lu Mingfei scoffed. "These guys are neither understood by humans nor accepted by dragons, so they can only huddle together for warmth. But in my opinion, they're pure scourge. If it weren't for 'Blood's Sorrow,' with humans and dragons joining forces, and technology combined with alchemy, this world would have developed to an unimaginable level long ago."