The ability that Luo Qingtong revealed was truly beyond his expectations.
The engraving brand that entered his body, he had no idea what it was, but that didn’t stop him from sensing its power.
The dragon energy within him, upon sensing the presence of the brand, surged imdiately, as if very excited and close.
The young girl’s ability was so powerful and versatile that she ought to be the Divine Phoenix of the Jiutian, destined to perch on the strongest Parasol Wood fearlessly unscathed by her radiance...
Mo Chenye watched as Ye Qianming, who was holding soone, flashed away as soon as Luo Qingtong finished her engraving, and his heart was inexplicably lost and dimd.
......
It was night.
The moon shone brightly, and the sky was clear.
Large black clouds drifted across the midnight sky.
Even the pure black sky revealed a faint sense of clear solitude.
The chirping of insects and cries of birds were clearly audible in the quiet Holy City.
The moon peeked sneakily from the corner of the clouds, with a few stars scattered around.
Luo Qingtong stood at the center of the main courtyard at the Crown Prince Mansion, with Mo Chenye and Mo Chenxuan standing on either side of her.
The two were far apart, opposing each other from a distance.
Under their feet, an extrely complex defensive array was carved.
Luo Qingtong narrowed her eyes and waited.
At that mont...
"Buzz!"
The air seed to emit a tremor.
Luo Qingtong’s eyes suddenly opened and looked toward Mo Chenxuan’s direction.
The latter’s body began to tremble violently.
The Luck Stealing Technique within him started to operate frantically.
Soone was remotely manipulating the Luck Stealing Technique within him!
The blood light flickered in Luo Qingtong’s eyes, and her gaze was fixed unblinkingly on Mo Chenxuan’s direction.
Suddenly, in the next second...
"Boom!"
Mo Chenxuan’s body suddenly quivered, and a very powerful force awoke from within him.
"Roar!"
In Luo Qingtong’s pupil skill, a giant black flood dragon erged from Mo Chenxuan’s body, its head triangular, tongue flicking, hovering over Mo Chenxuan’s head.
"Hiss!"
In the distance, in the room specially prepared for them by Luo Qingtong, through the revealing brand depicted by the girl, the Supre Director, Jiang Tai Fu, and others who could see the scene, all gasped!
"Oh my God! This Mo Chenxuan actually has such a thing hidden within him! No wonder the Crown Prince’s strength has been unable to grow over the years and has been forced into silence!"
The Supre Director could not contain his inner shock and anger.
So this was the reason the Crown Prince’s strength hadn’t improved over the years, being deed to have reached his potential limit, unable to break through any further?
This Mo Chenxuan simply deserves to die!
Jiang Tai Fu and others felt the sa!
How could they not see that the black flood dragon within Mo Chenxuan had already grown dragon horns and claws, just a step away from becoming a true dragon!
Considering Mo Chenye’s silent years, they surely understood who was causing the trouble!
But what was most hateful was that Heavenly Doctor Saint Hand!
If not for him, Mo Chenxuan wouldn’t have had the chance to absorb both the Qi Fortune Power and Bloodline Power from Mo Chenye’s body!
Let alone the fact that the other party also wished to control the Holy Emperor!
As everyone was in shock...
The black flood dragon, invisible to the ordinary person’s eyes, slowly slithered out of Mo Chenxuan’s body.
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