The whiskers on its face were dark, and its fur was similar to that of a phantom. Its body was emitting a strange luster like the Nine Hells Frozen Pond.
"A Chong Death Dragon?" Liu Cuo stared at the dragon in astonishment.
Zhu Minglang reached out his hand and rubbed the Chong Death Dragon's head.
"It's in the Growth Stage!" Liu Cuo carefully identified it and finally revealed a look of disbelief. When that pair of eyes stared at Zhu Minglang again, there was a strange light in them!
Around half a month ago, Liu Cuo had come here and talked to Zhu Minglang about the death of the baby spirit. The Chong Death Dragon was still in its Growth Stage at the time. Its scales had yet to fade, implying that the Chong Death Dragon had just evolved into a dragon not long ago!
Liu Cuo did not think too much of it. He only thought the young man was really lucky to have one outstanding baby dragon after another. However, he was still disgusted by the fact that the young man had abandoned the baby spirit.
However, after witnessing the Chong Death Dragon growing from its Growth Stage to its Growth Stage in such a short time, Liu Cuo had no choice but to reconsider his thoughts!
"How did you do it?" Liu Cuo asked.
"What do you mean?" Zhu Minglang pretended to be clueless.
"A Chong Death Dragon needs thirty years to evolve. Even with Master Dragon Shepard's perfect nurturing, it would still take at least four to five years. How did you manage to evolve it in less than half a month?" Liu Cuo asked.
"I told you, miracles do exist," Zhu Minglang said calmly.
Liu Cuo stared at the strange young man and was left speechless.
After some thought, Liu Cuo suddenly felt a loud buzzing in his head, as if he had accidentally stumbled into a place that did not fit in. His five senses as a mortal were unable to adapt to the environment.
Liu Cuo finally realized that he had made a huge mistake after feeling dizzy for a long time!
He was ignorant and foolish, like a summer insect that had never seen ice and snow. How ridiculous, how arrogant, how ridiculous!
"My god has returned, my god has returned!"
Someone yelled from the distance. The person then knelt down and bowed to a ray of light in the sky.
Liu Cuo realized something and left in a hurry.
…
Liu Cuo was in a dilemma when he arrived at the courtyard of the god.
He had two important things to report to Bai Qingchen, but he did not know which one to talk about first.
However, in order to keep his mind clear, he decided to tell Bai Qingchen about what he had been investigating for the past half a month.
"God, there's something I need you to decide," Liu Cuo said as he handed all the evidence and documents he had collected to Bai Qingchen.
Bai Qingchen took it and frowned when he saw that it was a huge stack. Clearly, he didn't want to read them one by one.
Liu Cuo also understood that Bai Qingchen had just returned and was exhausted. Thus, he briefly described the shocking case he had uncovered.
Liu Cuo spoke with righteous indignation. If he had the strength of a God, he would've executed all those who colluded with him on the spot. However, this matter was related to the Black Village Constable and the others. In the end, he still needed Bai Qingchen to make the final decision.
Liu Cuo heaved a sigh of relief after saying that.
He had been holding it in for the past few days, and whenever he thought about how young spirits were being killed every day, he became even more restless.
After a while, Bai Qingchen said, "There's no need to rush this matter."
"No need to rush?" Liu Cuo was stunned.
In Liu Cuo's eyes, this was a matter of utmost urgency!
He should wait for Bai Qingchen to return and execute them immediately!
"I've been injured and urgently need an immortal root. Where's that youth surnamed Zhu? Bring him here. I have something to ask him," Bai Qingchen said to Liu Cuo.
Liu Cuo looked at the god he revered with a puzzled gaze.
"Go and bring him here," Bai Qingchen repeated, his tone turning cold.
"God, I think there's been some misunderstanding regarding this youth. I …" Liu Cuo said.
"Are you questioning me?" Bai Qingchen said impatiently.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I'll follow your orders. He's been arranged to do odd jobs in the funeral garden. I'll call him here," Liu Cuo said with fear.
…
Liu Cuo headed to the funeral garden. Every step he took was heavy, as if he was dragging heavy shackles.
He had never felt so confused and lost before.
As a person who served God, it was reasonable to say that he should not have the slightest doubt about his God, but the facts and truth in front of him forced him to have no choice but to attack his original faith.
Liu Cuo felt a sharp pain in his head and his breathing quickened.
Finally, he arrived at the funeral garden and saw the youth carefully arranging the burial of the young spirits. From the many details, it could be seen that he respected and loved these young lives from the bottom of his heart. He didn't throw them away like trash like the other odd-job workers. Instead, he carefully buried them.
"They're already dead. What's the point of stitching up their wounds?" Liu Cuo couldn't help but ask.
"By doing this, they won't be abused by the Yin spirits. They can slowly blend into nature …" Zhu Minglang said.
Liu Cuo stood there, speechless for a long time.
How could a person who even respected the corpse of a young spirit abandon a living little fox spirit?
Liu Cuo looked at the Nine-tailed Dragon beside the youth with a face full of happiness. He then glanced at the Chong Wang Dragon who was helping to bury the young spirits …
"Go ahead, go down from here. There's a valley there." Liu Cuo finally spat out these words.
"There's a restriction on my body."
"I'll help you," Liu Cuo said.
Zhu Minglang looked at the supervisor and finally nodded.
…
He followed Liu Cuo and walked toward the hidden valley.
Unknowingly, they had already walked out of the Infant Spiritual Institute's territory.
Liu Cuo was still in a daze. He wasn't sure if what he was doing was right. His beliefs were in chaos. His actions were completely based on his instincts and nature.
"Be careful on the way. I … I'll take care of those people and make sure no more innocent young spirits are harmed in the Infant Spiritual Institute," Liu Cuo said seriously to Zhu Minglang.
"I believe in you," Zhu Minglang nodded.
Just as Zhu Minglang was about to leave, a ray of light suddenly appeared on the mountain line behind him. Immediately after, he saw a white tiger-dragon chasing after him on the light bridge.
The person riding the white tiger-dragon was Bai Qingchen. Her sharp gaze pierced toward Liu Cuo like a cold sword.
"How dare you, Liu Cuo!" Bai Qingchen said angrily.
Then, Bai Qingchen looked at Zhu Minglang with disdain as if she was looking at a mortal!
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