"Qingci." Du Yu softly called out, "Qingci?"
Beside him, Celestial Cyan Porcelain looked up at the swirling dark clouds, ignoring Du Yu's call.
Although the anger in her eyes had faded, her expressionless face still struck fear into others.
Du Yu walked up to her and whispered, "Qingci?"
"Hmm." Celestial Cyan Porcelain finally responded.
She finally shifted her gaze from the clouds and looked at the young man in front of her.
"Calm down." Du Yu dared not look into her eyes, so he fixated on her forehead, "You co back first."
Pretending to et the gaze of the Supre Lord~
Celestial Cyan Porcelain slowly exhaled, her long jet-black hair and sky-blue dress began to move without wind once again.
"Let's go ho first, Qingci." Du Yu patted his chest.
Celestial Cyan Porcelain silently lowered her eyes, no longer bearing the spirited deanor she had during her first Supre Dragon Transformation.
"Hoo~" Waves of Demon Breath surged.
The Demon Soul Celestial Cyan Porcelain, along with the thousand-ter-long dragon below, all rged into Du Yu's body.
Yang Qingqing obviously sensed sothing, and said softly, "She's in a bad mood."
Du Yu nodded helplessly.
Celestial Cyan Porcelain had reached the Supre Level and finally transford into a giant dragon.
But in her first battle, she suffered a total defeat.
For soone as proud as her, it was naturally a heavy blow.
In many ways, Celestial Cyan Porcelain has always been an Invincible General.
She ruled the Sea Realm for hundreds of years, the countless bones of her enemies under her feet serving as proof.
Yet after hundreds of years, when the Sea Realm God encountered the Mountain Realm God next door, the result was this.
Anyone would feel disappointed and dejected.
Yang Qingqing: "Comfort her well after returning."
A qualified Demon Tar should naturally manage the emotions of their own Demon Pet.
Du Yu nodded solemnly: "Yes."
"Elder Feng, Master Qing." Fu Jianzhou flew up, "Junior, shall we?"
"Niuniu's words were clear, with things as they are, it would not be kind to disturb it further." Du Yu turned to look at Feng Wuheng, "Thank you, elder, for making the trip."
Feng Wuheng smiled: "This visit has been greatly rewarding for this old one.
We have gained guidance from Demonic Friend Du, the Sea of Sorrow has learned news of its kin, and we witnessed such a world-shaking battle."
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." Du Yu quickly said, "We were just exchanging insights."
Feng Wuheng: "Demon Friend, please don't be modest. The guidance today will be rembered fondly by .
Since Demon Friend does not wish to disturb the Thunder Saint further, I should take my leave."
If it were soone else, Du Yu might insist on staying and connecting, at least exchanging phone numbers.
But Feng Wuheng is a Demon Taming Saint, Du Yu truly couldn't afford to delay him.
If Elder Feng's state of mind were to beco unstable and he lost his rank, Du Yu couldn't bear such responsibility!
Yang Qingqing: "Let's go, let's return."
"Yes." Du Yu flipped his wrist, the Mountain and Sea Bell flashed and vanished.
The group only felt a blur in their vision, and when it cleared, they were in a standard room at the Demon Pet Center - Hotel Section.
Feng Wuheng politely bade farewell: "If faced with difficult problems in the future, feel free to seek out, I will certainly do my utmost to assist!"
"Thank you, Elder Feng." Du Yu cupped his fists respectfully.
Feng Wuheng nodded and waved his hand, a dense wave of Wind Demon Breath spread out.
Then, a spatial rift appeared.
Feng Wuheng lightly tapped his feet and flew backward with agility, disappearing without a trace.
As the spatial rift gradually "healed," Yang Qingqing spoke: "I will go deliver the Mountain Fire Saber."
Du Yu looked apologetically toward the Immortal Master: "Really sorry for troubling Master Qing with such a grand effort, bringing the Mountain Fire Saber for nothing... er."
His words trailed off as he instinctively closed his eyes, tilting his head back slightly.
Because the woman beside him suddenly extended her hand, two slender fingers overlapping, in front of Du Yu's forehead.
Du Yu waited with anticipation, but the flick on the forehead did not co.
Just as he quietly opened his eyes, trying to observe...
"Dong~" a muffled sound.
The flick ca as expected.
Du Yu: "..."
Have I gone through this scene before?
Alright then,
it's my own fault for not rembering.
Next ti, I'll just keep my eyes closed and make you wait!
Yang Qingqing's face showed a slight reproach, seemingly displeased with Du Yu's courtesy.
She spoke: "Our goal was to protect you and to communicate with the Thunder Beast.
Letting the Mountain Fire Saber make a pointless trip is the best result."
Du Yu held his forehead with one hand, nodding repeatedly.
This eting, how should I put it...
was barely a success, right?
At least we made contact with Ancient Bull·Kui Chou.
Looking at the whole process of encounter-battle-communication, although Kui Chou was grumbling and bad-tempered, he was willing to recognize Du Yu as the Lord of Mountains and Seas.
At least, Kui Chou was willing to give Du Yu a chance.
However, completing the task Kui Chou assigned, and defeating him head-on, is extrely difficult.
Aside from that, sothing else made Du Yu very happy!
Kui Chou had already promised not to randomly shoot lightning anymore.
The more he thought about it, the happier Du Yu felt!
This way, he could start preparing to construct the Mountain Realm.
Hmm... Kui Chou should have agreed, right?
"Junior?" Fu Jianzhou patted Du Yu on the shoulder.
"Oh." Du Yu ca to his senses, quickly saying, "By the way, Master Qing."
"Hmm?" Yang Qingqing's hand naturally fell.
Du Yu asked, "Are you going back to cultivate with the Mountain Fire Saber, or will you return to Shatang Mansion with ?"
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