The Legend of the Sacred Sword Cultivator
Day 47: Dragon

There was something odd about the information, if indeed Shing Zhisu and Chang Hongli disappeared mysteriously meant that it was likely that they were still alive and were hiding somewhere.

Second, when Shing Bo was rejected as the next leader of the Shing family, who took control of the family leadership?

And why did Chang An as the legitimate son of Shing Zhisu instead become an elder in the Jade Sect following Shing Bo instead of continuing the family business?

That question made Yang Jian's head throb, he didn't expect that Chang An's case would be this complicated. Yang Jian let out a long sigh while massaging the base of his nose.

He chose to stop in a fairly shady forest and decided to rest for a while on a fairly large wood before returning to continue his journey.

If it was indeed the case like this, it would not be easy for Yang Jian to help Chang An from behind the scenes. "Huh, it seems like it'll take me a while until I solve this mystery." Yang Jian muttered while lying on one of the tree branches.

"I don't forbid you to interfere with what's his name? Chang...Chang who is it I don't care. But you need to know that your death is imminent, so do what you have to do first." Said the dragon who heard Yang Jian mutter.

"It seems like you really wish that I would die quickly huh, you're saying death as if saying you want to sleep. It's as easy as closing your eyelids." Yang Jian who was feeling annoyed replied to the dragon's words with a sneer.

"Curtain, I just reminded you. Look at the condition of your body like a dry leaf that will float when blown by the wind."

"Yes, I get it. But do you really have to make fun of me to the extent? Hey I can still grill slippery-mouthed stealth meat, you know?"

"Are you trying to say that my mouth is slippery?" The offended Dragon opened his eyes which had been closed from the start despite arguing with Yang Jian.

"You said it."

"Whatever, we don't have much time. Our next destination is Batu City, there is the Forbidden Forest that is the location of your hunt. So you better prepare yourself to fight the demon king or queen, or you can also prepare yourself to welcome your death."

The annoyed Dragon again closed his eyes ignoring Yang Jian's next remark. While the two demon kings who were resting in the cave near the dragon residence just watched the short show.

Hearing the debates Yang Jian and the dragon had already become their daily staple. So they need not be surprised anymore. But that made them confused as to why the dragon was so disrespectful and disobedient to its master.

"Where do I know, just ask him" the king said to the scorpion king when asked about the matter.

"Before I reached the Heavenly World, the dragon was already here first so I had no idea about him. If you're curious, just ask the dragon." he continued.

"I just don't understand, and the master doesn't seem to bother about it either. Aren't the three of us both demon kings? Why did he act that he was like the king of all demon kings?" said the scorpion king softly as he glanced towards the dragon worried if the dragon heard their talk.

It was true, the dragon that lost its power now seemed no different from the demon kings or queens in general. What distinguishes it is just its slightly larger size.

That was why the scorpion king and king king of the kingkong did not know the real identity of the dragon plus the dragon that never showed its power and never gave off its tyrant aura that almost made Yang Jian wretched.

So that he only looked like a slacker demon king who liked to sleep and behave childishly by arguing to Yang Jian.

"Two? Who are you saying old ha? You're old, your whole family is old!"

The kingkong and the scorpion king gasped in shock at the dragon's clash, they did not expect that their conversation would be able to be heard by the dragon.

The two demon kings were frightened while goosebumps, not because they were found to have spoken of the dragon but because of the aura released by the dragon which was very gripping.

Dragon looked at the two demon kings with his red eyes, his entire body as if shrouded in black fog that made anyone cry out for mercy. Slowly fresh blood began to drip from the mouths of the two demon kings, their breaths choked with eyes glaring in pain.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, even after a while the dragon stayed with its position while watching the two demon kings grow in pain, until the blood that initially only dripped slowly began to flow soaked the mouths and faces of the two demon kings.

Even to beg for mercy they are not allowed!

"Here you go, stop the dragon! Are you trying to kill my followers. Remember that! I have a contract with them. Other than me, whoever I don't let touch them. Even if it's you!"

Yang Jian's resolute tone of voice immediately awakened the dragon from the emotions that had mastered it. But he did not immediately release the two demons and instead stared intently. This made the two demon kings even more cold sweat with their entire bodies filled with excruciating pain.

"This time, only this time!" after that the dragon pulled back its aura, the instant the bodies of the two demon kings fell to the ground. They lowered their heads in fear as they thanked the dragon's forgiveness and Yang Jian's defense.

However, they were not really afraid of dragons even though they deeply acknowledged that the dragon's abilities were above their abilities, because they felt that they were both followers of Yang Jian. Thus, the only one they had to fear and respect was Yang Jian, their master.

"Very well informed, so listen carefully. I am a dragon, a holy creature who is the most feared race and despised by demons like you, even your ancestors will submit to me. A weak being like that brat is also nothing to me."

With his arrogance the dragon raised his head while announcing the greatness of his race. He did not realize that no one was amazed at what he said just now.

The two demon kings who were treating themselves as a result of the dragon immediately stopped their activities and stared confusedly at the dragon who was still raising his head while closing his eyes.

'Not just old, maybe he has also started senile' muttered the scorpion king in his heart while staring at the dragon's pity. As well as the kingkong, he sighed softly while shaking his head.