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“You mean…” Qian Yuan suddenly understood Shen Yanxiao’s meaning.
It was by no means accidental that Long Yan knew their whereabouts. Something must have been sending him a message.
The two red dragons also understood Shen Yanxiao’s meaning. Their faces turned red and they looked at Shen Yanxiao angrily.
“We have not betrayed His Little Highness!”
Wasn’t Shen Yanxiao saying that they might have been bought off by Long Yan?
Shen Yanxiao said, “I never doubted your loyalty to your Little Highness. You guys fought hard to protect him that night and cannot be under Long Yan’s command. I just want to say, Long Yan must have done something special to you to continuously expose your whereabouts. This is what I think. Also, you don’t have to worry about me hurting your Little Highness at all, because my parents are probably also in the north, and my father signed a contract with your companion, the six-winged silver dragon Long Shi, more than a decade ago. I’m absolutely on your side.”
Shen Yanxiao explained in a kind manner. She herself was aware that her plan was very bold.
She knew that it was a great challenge for these few dragons to leave the little golden dragon in her hands; after all, they had been guarding him for over a thousand years.
“Your father signed a contract with Long Shi?” The two red dragons were surprised to hear this. Long Shi was the number one capable general under Long Huang, and his loyalty to Long Huang had been witnessed by both heaven and earth.
“Yes. Believe me, I will take good care of your Little Highness.” Shen Yanxiao said.
“But the pursuers Long Yan sent each time were very strong. We had to pay a very heavy price to get rid of them before, you… you really won’t have any problem with that?” The two red dragons looked at Shen Yanxiao uncertainly. Although Shen Yanxiao had two powerful magical beasts to protect them… they, who had experienced how terrible the pursuers under Long Yan’s command were, were still not at ease to give her their Little Highness.
Shen Yanxiao let out a sigh. She turned to Vermillion Bird and said, “Knock the undead out.”
“What… I! ” Before the undead had time to open his mouth, Vermillion Bird already struck him down with his hand formed into a flat shape. In an instant, the undead lay motionless on the ground.
Shen Yanxiao turned to the dragons and slowly said, “I will prove that I have the ability to protect your Little Highness.”
As soon as Shen Yanxiao’s voice fell to the ground, a black mist suddenly spread out from her chest.
The faces of the two red dragons changed slightly as they looked at the black mist that looked terrifying; even Qian Yuan was a bit frightened.
But as the black mist spread out, they did not feel any trace of danger, but instead felt a pure divine power.
The black mist bit by bit transformed into a slender figure in mid-air.
That figure was clad in a white snow dress, his black long hair casually draped over his shoulders; he had a beautiful and unique appearance, with an aura like millenium ice, and his pair of golden eyes awe-inspiringly pierced into the eyes of each dragon.
“God… a god…” Qian Yuan stared wide-eyed at the figure floating in mid-air filled with a divine aura and felt incredulous.
Those golden eyes were far more dazzling than the light golden eyes of the eight-winged golden dragons; it was as though, upon seeing them, people would crawl at the feet of the other party and prostrate in worship.
The two red dragons were thoroughly shaken. They stared dumbfounded at the god who had returned to the world and simply couldn’t believe their own eyes.
Nearly ten thousand years after the fall of the God Race, a god had once again appeared in their sight!
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