Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 458 - 360: Cursing the True Dragon!

Xu Yue’Er heard Zhao Yi’s words, and her whole body trembled.

She had suffered too much at Zhao Yi’s hands and was very familiar with his personality and habits.

Every time Zhao Yi spoke in this tone, it meant that someone was about to have a great misfortune.

Xu Yue’Er wanted to refuse, but the words retreated back down her throat.

She dared not refuse, and the Dragon Race had no capital to refuse.

The Dragon Race hid in the Four Seas, and though they escaped the last calamity, who could be sure they would be so lucky next time?

The number of those alien creatures was simply too vast, which meant they could invade the Cultivation World countless times, without worrying even if they were repeatedly exterminated by that mysterious golden light.

Because the massive base number meant those alien creatures had a very high tolerance for failure.

They could afford countless failures.

But as long as they succeeded once in breaking through the golden light’s restriction, then the Dragon Race’s end would arrive.

Therefore, although she was extremely unwilling in her heart, Xu Yue’Er still humbly lowered her dragon head before Zhao Yi.

Xu Yue’Er said, "The Four Seas Dragon Race is willing to do anything for the Great Xia royal family, please instruct, Crown Prince!"

Zhao Yi nodded in satisfaction and said, "I have a secret technique here. Take it and cultivate it, and you will naturally know what I want you to do."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and a golden light entered Xu Yue’Er’s forehead.

Xu Yue’Er’s whole body trembled, then she closed her eyes to inspect it.

Soon, she shuddered violently, and Linglong’s petite dragon body shook uncontrollably as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

After a long time, Xu Yue’Er raised her head with difficulty, looking at Zhao Yi with a face full of terror, and said with difficulty, "Crown Prince, the True Dragon is the ancestor of the Four Seas Dragon Race, your request for me to use Bloodline Power to curse the True Dragon is truly..."

Xu Yue’Er didn’t know what to say, shivering and stuttering, ultimately unable to utter another word.

Zhao Yi looked at her coldly, his face indifferent and a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"What do you think the Great Xia Court is?"

Zhao Yi said expressionlessly, "The Great Xia Court gave the Dragon Race an opportunity, but you took it lightly, even mocking the Zhao family in private for their ignorance. Now, when faced with a life-and-death calamity, you’ve realized you can’t handle it and want to turn around and beg for your lives. What do you think the Great Xia Court is, and what do you think you are, really thinking you can come and go as you please?"

Xu Yue’Er slammed her dragon head heavily on the ground, kowtowing continuously towards Zhao Yi.

"This little dragon knows her mistake, please punish me, Crown Prince!"

Zhao Yi, somewhat impatient, snorted coldly: "Considering our past dealings, I’ve even decided to go against the original resolution to give the Dragon Race another chance. Both publicly and privately, I’ve been extremely benevolent. If you Dragon Race don’t appreciate it, then you only have yourselves to blame."

After finishing, Zhao Yi turned around and left, stepping on the Taotie.

Xu Yue’Er continued to kowtow without stopping.

Neither agreeing nor refusing, as if kowtowing alone could solve the problem.

Zhao Yi wasn’t surprised by her reaction.

Xu Yue’Er had always been so indecisive.

Back in Yao Family Town, if she could have made a decision sooner and killed the Four Seas Dragons who were supporting the Heaven-Facing Sect and colluding with the cultivation sects, Zhao Yi wouldn’t have needed to personally exterminate the entire Dragon Race.

At that time, Xu Yue’Er was also indecisive, neither daring to persuade her elders to confess nor daring to lead her people to flee, resulting in the main force of the Dragon Race being completely poisoned, with even their corpses being refined into zombies by the Sage of Time.

After the Dragon Race incident, Xu Yue’Er was still indecisive. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

She didn’t dare to lead people to find Zhao Yi for revenge, nor did she take the remaining female and young dragons to the deep sea to grow.

She was still hovering around the old Dragon Palace, and after detecting activity outside, she even took the initiative to expose her whereabouts.

This was Zhao Yi; if it were someone else with ulterior motives, they would have wiped out the remaining Dragon Race in one fell swoop.

The Dragon Race is full of treasures, that’s no joke!

Compared to that, Zhao Yi’s mere request for Xu Yue’Er to use the secret technique to cast a curse, cursing the True Dragon with the power of bloodline, was truly a gesture of kindness.

Of course, whether Xu Yue’Er also felt Zhao Yi was kind was another matter.

Anyway, from her expression, Xu Yue’Er seemed not to agree with Zhao Yi’s suggestion.

"Crown Prince!"

Seeing that Zhao Yi was about to leave, Xu Yue’Er pleaded bitterly, "Please give the Dragon Race a chance, we are truly at a dead end."

The Taotie carrying Zhao Yi moved steadily forward, and even after Xu Yue’Er finished speaking, the Taotie received no command from Zhao Yi and ignored her completely.

"Crown Prince."

Xu Yue’Er’s voice became increasingly shrill.

Though she wasn’t adept at making decisions, she wasn’t foolish.

Xu Yue’Er understood that this was the Four Seas Dragon Race’s only way to leave the Cultivation World.

If they missed this chance, Zhao Yi would certainly not give her another opportunity.

The next time alien creatures invaded, it might very well be the Dragon Race’s day of extinction.

However.

Xu Yue’Er, at the thought of using Bloodline Power to curse the ancestral True Dragon, suddenly felt her Dragon Soul tremble, and her dragon body started trembling involuntarily.

The hierarchy within the Dragon Race is exceedingly strict.

Leaving alone the level of the True Dragon, there’s an enormous disparity in status even between ordinary Dragon Race members and Sub-dragons or Half-Dragons.

Zhao Yi’s request for Xu Yue’Er to use her bloodline to curse and plot against the True Dragon is almost like a human cursing and railing against the heavens.

That’s inviting divine retribution!

Xu Yue’Er did not dare violate the True Dragon’s majesty, but neither did she want to witness the extinction of her kind.

At this moment, her mind was in chaos, unsure of what to do.

"Father, Sister Qin, what should I do?"

Xu Yue’Er buried her massive dragon head in the ground, crying bitterly, tears flowing like a flood breaching a dam.

To an outsider, this scene was truly heartrending.

Yet, Zhao Yi was no outsider.

Upon hearing Xu Yue’Er’s cries, not only did he show no sympathy, but he was instead filled with curiosity at the sight of those big dragon eyes shedding torrents of tears.

Watching the flood of tears, Zhao Yi for a moment could not tell if it was the Dragon Race that was particularly skilled at crying, or if women truly were made of water.

"Too bad these Pseudo Dragons can’t summon clouds and rain."

Zhao Yi shook his head, retracting his gaze.

After the barrier of the New World formed, the weather and environment constantly evolved, and there had already been a rain before; soon the four seasons would likely become distinct.

If Xu Yue’Er and her kin could make it rain, Zhao Yi wouldn’t have minded bringing a few back to perfect the New World’s weather and ecological systems in advance.

Unfortunately, these dragons were all useless.

Incapable of achieving anything, yet first in line for food and drink.

Even with the New World’s abundance of food, abundant enough to be inexhaustible, Zhao Yi didn’t want to bring a bunch of useless creatures back.

Xu Yue’Er didn’t actually know that even if she did curse the True Dragon, Zhao Yi would not take the Dragon Race back.

The Zhao family had long known that the Four Seas Dragon Race were ungrateful ingrates, entirely unworthy of wasting time on.

Compared to the Four Seas Dragon Race, Zhao Yi actually favored the Behemoth Race more.

The Gold Behemoth was truly an excellent pioneer.

Mining, making vinegar, farming, sowing, whoever used them praised them!

In contrast to the inherently rebellious Four Seas Dragon Race, the Behemoth Race was genuinely loyal and devoted.

The Gold Behemoth in the New World had already become part of Zhao Yi’s family and couldn’t be chased away!

Zhao Yi walked a bit further, seeing Xu Yue’Er still unable to make up her mind, his expression gradually darkened.

"Looks like I’ll need to give her a bit of motivation."

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