Dragon Qi?
An Yiqing was montarily stunned, looking at Xiao Hong for a long ti.
That’s right, why hadn’t she thought of it? The aura from Xiao Hong was so similar to the Dragon Qi in the Situ family tomb! Moreover, ever since Xiao Hong began to change, she felt that its aura was particularly familiar, likely due to her training in the Dragon-Taming Art, which often involved interacting with Dragon Qi.
Recalling the situation when Xiao Hong began to change: its whole body was heating up, letting out a low growl, its inner structure shifting, even the color of its blood changed. Although An Yiqing didn’t know what color the blood of the Dragon Clan was, that growl, akin to a king of beasts, was very similar to the roar of the Dragon Clan.
She still rembered when she was in Jinyin City, Nan Tian was disfigured by Nan Yang, and to treat Nan Tian’s face, she once asked a Red Dragon for a Dragon Scale. The deep, lethal roar was exactly the sa as the one from Xiao Hong. Although the sound was different, the aura was indeed identical!
"So, does that an Xiao Hong could be a dragon? An underage little dragon? Or could it directly transform from a snake into a dragon?" An Yiqing blinked, a bit bewildered.
Snake transforming into a flood dragon, flood dragon transforming into a dragon, these are the legends and myths of the Xuanjin Ethnic. An Yiqing had never seen it, but she had heard of it.
But was Xiao Hong originally a dragon, or did it transform directly from a snake into a dragon due to saturation with Spiritual Power?
"Now everything is uncertain, but since Xiao Hong has already started to change, one day it will completely transform into a dragon. Once it becos a dragon, the Dragon Clan won’t let it roam freely outside. By then, when the Dragon Clan appears, all problems will be resolved." Gu Yelin glanced at Xiao Hong, a dark glint flashing deep within his eyes. Curled up on the coffee table, Xiao Hong felt a powerful pressure and chill, involuntarily twitching and curling up even tighter.
An Yiqing hadn’t noticed the exchange of gazes between Gu Yelin and Xiao Hong. She was still imrsed in the shock of Xiao Hong transforming into a dragon and couldn’t pull away. At this mont, she considered another problem.
If Xiao Hong could beco a dragon, then what was the situation with Xiao Hei? Could it be transforming too?
Looking at Xiao Hei with its big round eyes blinking, An Yiqing’s mouth twitched fiercely. She thought of countless mythical creatures in her mind, but none could be associated with the pure and innocent Xiao Hei.
What exactly would Xiao Hei turn into?...
And Fatty Mao Er... What’s with that tuft of red hair on its forehead? Could it be turning into a turkey?...
It had to be said, An Yiqing’s wild imagination was sowhat on the mark...
An Yiqing and Gu Yelin discussed the issue of the four Spirit Beasts for a long ti, ultimately concluding that everything could only be left to unfold naturally, as they couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard they thought.
Then, An Yiqing explained in detail to Gu Yelin what Ye Chenghong had told her about the prophesied one, after which she quietly observed his expression.
Very calm, extrely calm, without any surprise.
"Ah Lin, did you know all along?" Although An Yiqing’s words were phrased as a question, her tone was affirmative.
"Hmm, my grandfather told a long ti ago," Gu Yelin honestly admitted, "When I was a child, the elder told that within a hundred years, there would be great chaos in Xuanjin. But at the ti, I didn’t pay much attention. As I grew up, I didn’t feel that whether the world was in chaos or not was closely related to . But now, I think I should consider it seriously."
While Gu Yelin was a privileged young master, he never possessed the noble virtue of defending the country and the ho. When Old Master Gu told him about this matter, he did not disbelieve it; he just thought, what does a world in chaos have to do with him? It was enough for him to have the ability to protect Xuanjin from foreign invasions.
But now, An Yiqing was very likely to be the prophesied one, so he couldn’t stand by and do nothing.
The prophesied one to bring calamity, and the prophesied one to extinguish calamity. Gu Yelin pondered the phrase "to extinguish calamity" repeatedly in his heart, and with each thought, his heart would quiver slightly.
He wouldn’t allow anything to happen to An Yiqing, even if she was the prophesied one to bring calamity! He would absolutely not allow it!
Seemingly sensing the intense chill and unease emanating from Gu Yelin, An Yiqing’s heart jolted, and she reached out her small hand to tightly grasp Gu Yelin’s large hand. Normally dry and warm, his large hands had suddenly beco cold, with cold sweat constantly seeping from his palms.
An Yiqing knew that Gu Yelin was scared again.
"Ah Lin, you may not believe in , but do you not believe in your own strength?"
An Yiqing sighed softly, and said in a quiet voice. Gu Yelin’s body stiffened, slowly turning his head, his anxious and repressed dark eyes fixed directly on her.
"Ah Lin, at the very least you should understand, until everything is fully resolved, I will not be hard. Heaven made the prophesied one to bring calamity, not to let pass through this world without accomplishing anything and return empty-handed to the starting point." An Yiqing rarely made a joke, but it eased Gu Yelin’s heart a little.
"So, don’t frown. If you keep frowning, you’ll turn into an old man. You’re already much older than , and if you get any older, I won’t want you anymore!" An Yiqing, smiling with her eyes, stretched out her index and middle fingers, placing them on Gu Yelin’s tightly furrowed brow, gently smoothing the crease, "That’s more like it, only the handso Ah Lin is mine!"
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