"Alright, let’s take a look around." Camille said goodbye to Xia Chuanyue and Dean before stepping out of the trading house to browse the surrounding shops.
The Magic Academy was located at the edge of this city, but the dozen or so streets adjacent to the academy were bustling and lively. Magic Materials, armor and sword, food, clothing, and necessities, everything was available.
After Camille and Xia Chuanyue left, Dean didn’t leave. Instead, he found a corner to sit down quietly, watching the hall. He didn’t know what he was waiting for, but he felt as if by waiting here, he would see sothing he wanted to see.
...
At this ti, Tianmiao had already appeared at the summit of Bule Mountain and had found the lair of the Evil Dragon, where she saw a group of humans struggling to fight it.
Is this that rcenary group? The Black Wind that Xia Chuanyue ntioned? Because on their arm badges was the mark of a black whirlwind.
What did Xia Chuanyue say? That if things went smoothly, the Black Wind rcenary Corps would soon claim the bounty on the Evil Dragon?
But, looking at it now, isn’t it more like this rcenary group is heading towards annihilation?
"ow ow!" The small white cat on her shoulder owed, and after transmitting so information into Tianmiao’s mind, she understood why the current situation was as it was.
This Evil Dragon had killed a young dragon and absorbed the young dragon’s Dragon Core power, making it stronger. The Black Wind rcenary Corps misjudged the Black Dragon’s strength, hence the impending doom of their group.
"Troubleso." Tianmiao glanced at the scattered Weapons on the ground. A Wolf Fang Club definitely wouldn’t do; the dragon’s head was to be exploded, so how would the reward be claid that way? Oh, this Longsword is nice. Tianmiao picked up the Longsword from the ground, appearing between the Black Dragon and the scattered mbers of the Black Wind rcenary Corps, quietly floating in mid-air.
"Who are you?" The leader of the Black Wind rcenary Corps lay on the ground, clutching his chest, with blood continually gushing from his mouth. Two others were guarding on his left and right sides. Most of the rcenary mbers lying on the ground were heavily injured, with a thick scent of blood filling the dragon’s cave. Combined with the dragon’s own stench, the sll was pungent.
"Ant, do you also dare to offend my noble Dragon Clan?" The Evil Dragon regarded the appearing Tianmiao, thinking she was another Mage here for the bounty. Did they think the Black Wind rcenary Corps could weaken its strength, and they would then co to finish it off? Such a beautiful thought. These ants could each be crushed with a single claw!
Tianmiao looked expressionlessly at this stupid lizard daring to call her an ant, and without saying a word, stepped forward and sliced the dragon’s head off with a single sword stroke.
Huh???
The dragon’s head flew off, and it looked confusedly at its massive body standing there alone, with the neck that lost its head gushing a large amount of blood, like a surging fountain.
Tianmiao didn’t need to move; the small white cat owed, clapped its two small paws together, creating a Barrier that isolated the vast spray of the pungent dragon blood.
The mbers of the Black Wind rcenary Corps lying below did not receive such treatnt; they were sprayed all over with the foul dragon blood.
Tianmiao floated mid-air, glanced at the direction where the Evil Dragon had hidden its treasure, and then looked down at the humans on the ground with blank expressions.
She waved her hand, and a large white light poured down.
The rcenary mbers who were on the brink of death on the ground only felt a warm sensation spreading through their bodies, and then their wounds began rapidly healing. The leader of the Black Wind rcenary Corps looked incredulously at his chest; his rib cage, which was just deeply exposed to the bone, seed to have healed, even feeling slightly stronger.
Who exactly was this black-haired, black-eyed girl?
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