Zhu Xuehen turned around and left without saying anything else.
Zhu Minglang actually wanted to tell Zhu Xuehen the truth. After all, he had already seen her true cultivation. She was a Dragon King after all.
However, before he could say anything, the slim and proud figure disappeared.
The ground was covered in blood. It was bubbling up from the ground like an oil well.
Zhu Minglang let out a sigh. He shook his head and summoned the Sky Fiend Dragon.
The blood of thirteen thousand years was just right for the Sky Fiend Dragon to drink. After a few days, it was finally able to fill its stomach.
The way the Sky Fiend Dragon drank the blood was very special. It did not drink the blood like a cow by the river. Instead, it spread its wings that were covered in starry patterns. Following that, the blood on the ground was evaporated by some kind of energy.
The Sky Fiend Dragon absorbed the blood-red energy into its wings. Following that, its colorful scales and corundum skin glowed brightly …
Soon, the Sky Fiend Dragon was full.
Its wings could store blood. Therefore, after a successful hunt, it could last for half a month. It could even last for a month if it held back.
Ten-thousand-year-old Sacred Spirit …
It was not something that could be found everywhere.
The ten-thousand-year-old blood could provide a huge amount of energy. On top of that, the Sky Fiend Dragon was able to absorb spiritual energy and starlight. It could stay in good condition.
"Now that you're full, you have to do something for me, right?" Zhu Minglang said to the Sky Fiend Dragon.
The Sky Fiend Dragon supported its body with its tail and waist. It stared at Zhu Minglang with its intimidating eyes. It was obviously unwilling to do so.
Any fight that was not for food was not a freeloader for this Dragon Shepard!
"Someone is trying to harm me. You can't just sit back and do nothing. If I die and the spirit contract breaks, not only will you, a Dragon King with an unstable foundation, be beaten back to your original form, your cultivation might even be damaged," Zhu Minglang said.
The Sky Fiend Dragon was hesitating.
"It's settled then. Once we get rid of that person, you can go back and have a good night's sleep," Zhu Minglang said.
"Hmm?" The Heaven Fiend Dragon had yet to answer. Was there something wrong with this person's understanding of the language of dragons?
…
You have to be softhearted if you take advantage of others.
In the end, the Heaven Fiend Dragon agreed. It was all thanks to Zhu Xuehen who took care of the 13,000-year-old Stone Immortal Ghost. The Heaven Fiend Dragon did not waste any energy and drank the Holy Spirit Blood until it was full.
Zhu Minglang's target was, of course, Pu Shiming.
This matter would not end so easily. Based on Zhu Minglang's understanding of villains and villains, they often did not know what repentance was.
As long as Pu Shiming believed that Zhu Minglang was a soft persimmon, then he would definitely make a fool of himself again.
Therefore, Zhu Minglang decided to track Pu Shiming and find a suitable opportunity …
…
Pu Shiming did not deliberately hide his aura. Zhu Minglang had been keeping an eye on him when he left.
Indeed, Pu Shiming, who had left dejectedly, did not go to a secluded place to reflect on himself. Instead, he went to a bamboo town.
It seemed that Pu Shiming had contacted the others. Not long after, he arrived at a purple bamboo forest outside the town and waited.
His expression was extremely gloomy. Probably because he did not expect Zhu Minglang to follow him, he did not even use his spiritual awareness to check the surroundings. Instead, he stood there muttering to himself in the empty bamboo forest, venting the anger in his heart.
Zhu Xuehen's sword strike should have completely shattered his self-esteem.
For so many years, the two most talked about people in the imperial city were none other than Pu Shiming and Zhu Xuehen. In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them were a match made in heaven. Even many elders of the Pu Clan wanted to matchmake them.
In Pu Shiming's eyes, Zhu Xuehen seemed to have tacitly agreed.
Even though she was not good at expressing her feelings, Pu Shiming felt that it was only because of her personality.
Until today, Pu Shiming finally realized how ridiculous and pathetic he was!
"Shameless, shameless!!" Pu Shiming kept repeating these words.
They were obviously aunt and niece, but they had feelings that they should not have!!
These two people had no sense of shame!!
Zhu Minglang was not far from the bamboo forest. When he heard Pu Shiming's scolding, he couldn't help but rub his nose.
How was he shameless??
What had he done with Zhu Xuehen?
Wasn't it normal for her to care about him?
No matter what, they had grown up together and spent every day together. In fact, Zhu Minglang felt that there was a barrier between him and Zhu Xuehen. It was reasonable to say that they should be closer.
Zhu Minglang suddenly understood why Pu Shiming had asked him if he was related to Zhu Xuehen by blood.
However, up until now, everything that Zhu Xuehen had done was just out of concern for him. Why did Pu Shiming misinterpret it as' shameless'?
Forget it, crazy people would misinterpret everything they saw, and would associate it with evil thoughts.
Zhu Minglang continued to keep an eye on him. When he confirmed that there was only one person nearby, he was ready to make his move.
At the same time, footsteps came from the bamboo forest. Zhu Minglang pushed the Tiansha Dragon's head back into the seal and asked it to wait a little longer.
"Shiming, did you find something important?" A Hall Leader of Zi Zonglin walked over. He was wearing a pitch-black outfit.
"Help me get rid of someone," Pu Shiming said straightforwardly.
"Now?" The pitch-black Hall Master asked.
Behind the Hall Leader were a few people in the same outfit. They were most likely the attendants of Zi Zonglin. Their cultivation was not weak.
"Yes, now," said Pu Shiming.
"Is he strong?" asked the Hall Leader.
"He's a piece of trash, but I need you to do it without leaving any traces. It's best if … it's the work of an Immortal Ghost!" Pu Shiming's eyes suddenly lit up. He had thought of a perfect way to cover up his crime.
"Alright, we'll do it." The pitch-black Hall Master nodded and didn't ask any more questions. It was as if his job was to kill.
"Leave him alive. I want him to be a complete piece of trash. Do you understand?" said Pu Shiming coldly.
"Understood. It's not the first time we've dealt with something like this," replied the Hall Leader.
"Alright, this person is Zhu Minglang, the son of Zhu Tianguan," Pu Shiming finally revealed the target.
"This person again?" asked the Hall Leader in surprise.
"Why? Is there something wrong?" asked Pu Shiming.
"Prince An has always wanted to get rid of this person. He looked for us. Sir Han thought that Zhu Tianguan might find out about us, so he pushed the responsibility to the Attendant Blade Faction. The Attendant Blade Faction did not succeed, and Prince An was also exposed … "said the Hall Leader.
"How can those good-for-nothings from the Attendant Blade Faction compare to your Hall Leader?" said Pu Shiming.
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