Cheng Dongfeng pinched himself hard again, finally confirming … that he really wasn't dreaming.
But …
Why did everything in front of him feel more unreal than a dream?
A dog that wasn't even a King Tier but could talk?
Alright.
He could accept that dogs could speak. After all, dogs were very intelligent creatures. After a certain amount of mutation and evolution, it was not too surprising that they could speak.
But you f * cking stabbed the Golden-Winged Roc with a sword that was over two hundred meters long. That was too much.
"Wait …"
Cheng Dongfeng suddenly came to a realization, and his eyes widened at Jiang He. "Is that … the Golden-Winged Roc?"
"Yes."
Jiang He nodded and cut off another piece for Cheng Dongfeng, smiling. "Have a taste. The Golden-Winged Roc's meat is not bad and chewy."
"Is it really the Golden-winged Roc? The one on Bukadaban Peak? "
"Could there be a second Golden-Winged Roc on Earth?"
Cheng Dongfeng's body was shaking. He was trembling and stuttering a little. His voice had become extremely hoarse as he asked in a doubtful tone, "The Golden-Winged Roc, one of the two Emperor Ferocious Beasts in China?"
Jiang He could not help reaching out to touch Cheng Dongfeng's forehead, exclaiming in surprise, "You don't have a fever … why are there so many questions today? Let me tell you, when I went to the West Border King Kong Sect, didn't I accidentally kill the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle King and the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle King? "
Cheng Dongfeng nodded mechanically. He was a little uncertain as he asked, "Missed?"
Did he accidentally kill her?
How come I heard that you purposely ran seven or eight hundred kilometers to Tianshan to kill him?
Of course.
It didn't matter if it was a mistake or not. What was important was … what did killing the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle and the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle have to do with the Great Golden-Winged Roc?
"You don't understand?"
"The Golden-Crowned Black Eagle King and the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle King are the lovers of the Golden-Winged Roc. The Golden-Crowned Black Eagle and the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle King were the lovers of the Golden-Winged Roc. If I killed them, the Golden-Winged Roc would definitely be unhappy … If it was unhappy, it would definitely cause trouble for me. Instead of waiting for trouble to come, it was better to solve the problem from the root. So I took the initiative and went to Bukadaban Peak to kill the Golden-Winged Roc."
Cheng Dongfeng: "…"
He fell silent.
This kind of reason actually made him feel somewhat speechless.
"By the way, grandson, why are you looking for me?"
Jiang He cut off a huge chunk of the Golden-Winged Roc's meat and put the rest into his System Backpack. Then, he went to the mansion and cut the meat into pieces, sharing some with the Seven Bottle Gourd Brothers, Cang Jin, Dumbo, and Trumbo, before putting two plates on the dining table.
At this moment, Cheng Dongfeng's agitated emotions finally calmed down.
When he saw the Golden-winged Roc meat on the plate, all his shock and worries were thrown to the back of his mind. He picked up a piece and took a bite, his face full of enjoyment. He couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so delicious!"
How was it just fragrant?
As soon as the meat entered his stomach, Cheng Dongfeng immediately felt a fiery sensation surging in his abdomen.
The flesh and blood of a Direbeast Emperor contained a rich blood energy.
After just seven or eight mouthfuls, Cheng Dongfeng's expression changed slightly. He cursed inwardly and quickly sat down cross-legged to cultivate.
The trip to the Vajra Sect had already pushed his cultivation to the peak of rank-seven, and he was only a step away from rank-eight. Now, these few mouthfuls of the Roc meat served as the 'foot', kicking open the door to rank-eight with a single kick.
Boom!
Cheng Dongfeng's aura stirred as he reached rank-eight.
He only opened his eyes after several seconds to look at Jiang He, only to find that Jiang He was holding a disposable paper cup and pouring half a cup of rank-nine Origin Fluid into it, smiling. "You've just ascended and your cultivation is not stable. This is the Origin Fluid from the willow tree on Mount Helan, and it improves cultivation, replenishes qi, and True Qi."
Cheng Dongfeng accepted the paper cup with trembling hands and downed the Origin Fluid in one gulp, almost licking the entire cup. In gratitude, he exclaimed, "Thank you, Grand-master Jiang He!"
"It's just a cup of Origin Fluid. No need for thanks."
Jiang He promptly took out five bottles of Origin Fluid with a wave of his hand.
Cheng Dongfeng's eyes promptly lit up and his entire body started to shake … Five bottles … five mineral water bottles! Could Jiang He be so elated that he was going to reward him after he called him 'Grand-master Jiang He'?
And yet …
"Sora, share this Origin Fluid with Dumbo, Seventh Brother, and the others."
Cheng Dongfeng was dumbstruck.
He instantly felt that the Origin Fluid he just drank was not that delicious.
What the hell!
Are you kidding me?
Isn't it a little too extravagant to feed such a precious thing to brats and dogs?
Come to think of it, where did Jiang He's house get seven identical brats?
Just now, the brats seemed to have called Jiang He 'gramps' …
Since when did Jiang He have seven grandchildren at such a young age?
Thousands of questions filled his mind, but that did not stop Cheng Dongfeng from eating the Golden-Winged Roc meat. Everything else could be discussed later.
After finishing the entire plate of Golden-Winged Roc meat, Cheng Dongfeng felt that his cultivation and qi had improved considerably.
"If I could come to Jiang He's house every day to eat and drink, I would probably reach rank-nine in less than three months. No wonder he said that the Womb Realm's Secret Realm is boring. I would feel bored too if I was that rich!"
Cheng Dongfeng burped, feeling overwhelmed with emotion inwardly.
It was no wonder why the higher-ups would suddenly issue such a transfer order. In just half a month, Jiang He had first killed the Black King Drake, and then the Red Toad King, the Violet-Crowned Golden Eagle, the Golden-Crowned Black Eagle, and four other Feral Kings, as well as the Golden-Winged Roc, a Feral Emperor. The Ferals would probably be shaken, and there would definitely be widespread unrest soon.
At that thought, Cheng Dongfeng could not help turning solemn and said, "Grand-master Jiang He, I've received word that the higher-ups are about to withdraw the military defenses and the divine-tier elites stationed at Yuzhen, and have you take their place."
Jiang He was leisurely eating the Golden-Winged Roc meat.
He picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and drank a mouthful of rank-9 Origin Fluid. He smiled and said, "Minister Wang told me about this personally. How … How long has it been? Why did he give the order so soon?"
"Yes."
"It's a transfer order from Minister Wang and Chief Commander Li, and the entire nation would be on alert."
Cheng Dongfeng mused to himself for a while, organizing his words a little before saying, "Jiang He, I've actually come here today to ask what you think about guarding Mount Dadong."
He did not dare to say it directly.
What should he say?
If he opened his mouth to say, 'Jiang He, do your job well after you're stationed at Mount Dadong and stop stirring up trouble all the time' … Jiang He would probably slap him so hard that he would vomit out the Golden-Winged Roc meat and rank-nine Origin Fluid he just ate.
Jiang He smiled confidently at Cheng Dongfeng's question, saying, "Don't worry, I have a plan. You don't have to worry."
"What plan?"
Cheng Dongfeng's eyes lit up. After all, with Jiang He's raw ability, everything would be fine as long as he did not cause trouble.
"I can't say."
After finishing the Golden-Winged Roc meat on his plate, Jiang He took out an S-grade alloy toothpick to pick his teeth and had a sip of rank-nine Origin Fluid to rinse his mouth before saying, "To prevent the Graywolf King and the many Ferals from Mount Dadong from wreaking havoc in Xibei, the plan I've come up with is very, very safe … yes, you would know what it is by tomorrow."
That mysterious?
Even when Cheng Dongfeng got into his car and left, his mind was filled with curiosity.
Jiang He …
Did he actually say that his plan was safe?
Cheng Dongfeng could not help chuckling as he drove the off-road vehicle.
"What's there to worry about if Jiang He says it's safe?"
"Stir up trouble … what could he stir up trouble? Could he blow up Mount Dadong? "
(PS: The fourth update has arrived, and the fifth update would be very late. I suggest you read it tomorrow. Today's limit is for explosion-free, and I'm guessing there's no other author aside from me!)
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