Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 647 - 281 Not-So-Smart Little Dragon Lady

As the sound of a dragon's roar resonated from the depths of the mind, Pei Wanyu, who had been lounging in a chair, suddenly stood up, looked out of the window into the distance, and stared in surprise at the dragon-horned girl squatting in the alley. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

The dragon egg fragment in the Qinglian Secret Realm, Jun Bingquan's voice flashed through her mind, making her feel increasingly astonished.

"Such pure Ancestor Dragon bloodline..."

Pei Wanyu gently pressed her red lips together. Perhaps not many people know the origins of the Ancestor Dragon now, but she, who came from the Upper Realm Ancient Court, knew very well.

The Ancestor Dragon was a life form born innately on Yunding Continent, opening its eyes for day, closing them for night.

It was called the Candle Dragon.

It wandered year after year in the crevice of the void, perpetually flying within, for countless years.

Until one day, it emerged from the crevice of the void, roared to the sky, soared upwards, and was never seen again.

All records didn't know where it went, whether it died, but there were speculations.

Some said it merged with Yunding Continent, some said it transcended this realm...

There were many different opinions, yet no one doubted its existence.

Because it left behind much evidence of having existed, such as the Dragon Clan, such as treasures...

Pei Wanyu had never seen the Candle Dragon but had seen dragons with the ancestral bloodline of the Candle Dragon.

Currently, the emperor of the Upper Realm Ancient Court's Dragon Clan possesses the Candle Dragon bloodline.

She had seen them, but even that emperor of the Ancient Court was not as deep in Candle Dragon bloodline as this current dragon girl.

Because she felt a slight tremble from her own Phoenix Blood bloodline.

Pei Wanyu sat back in her chair, her fingers stained with purple rouge gently tapping the armrest. Was Jun Bingquan's aim to send this deeply Candle Dragon bloodlined little dragon girl to the Wandao Sect for protection?

Or, was it to divert disaster?

She soon stopped pondering over this matter.

Having followed the entire battle, she knew that the appearance of this little dragon lady was related to the cake hidden in her treasured disciple's storage space. Since that was the case...

Let's leave the decision to my good disciple.

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In the alley.

All the spiritual power dissipated, and the light rain continued to drizzle from the sky unabated.

Lu Jin'an, still with his left hand under his right rib, looked at the dragon clan girl squatting on the ground and devouring the cake, without relaxing his guard.

Earlier, when he was planning to strike Kong Chan half-dead with two bolts of Tribulation Lightning, he suddenly felt a force touching the storage space he had created with Space Rules.

Not only did it touch, but this force also directly... invaded!

Initially, he thought it was some secret technique from the Upper Realm cast by Kong Chan, but he quickly dismissed this idea.

Because Kong Chan didn't understand Space Rules.

Without understanding, it would be impossible to use space-related secret techniques, let alone easily intrude into his storage space.

Moreover, what disappeared from his storage space was a piece of cake.

If it were an enemy, even if they didn't destroy his storage space, they would surely steal something important. How could they take just a piece of cake?

Until Lu Jin'an saw this dragon clan girl who had suddenly appeared, he understood.

This is what Jun Ling was looking for, the 'gift' to be taken to the Wandao Sect.

A little female dragon with the ancestral bloodline of the Candle Dragon.

No wonder Jun Ling used pastries to lure her, so it turns out she's a foodie.

But this foodie...

Lu Jin'an rubbed his still faintly aching right rib, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This little female dragon seemed no more than of the Demon Emperor realm, but the momentum she created when colliding from the void fracture directly shattered his rib.

Candle Dragon bloodline... is it really that strong?

Lu Jin'an looked at the little female dragon in the black dress, with a tail covered in dark dragon scales trailing behind her, hearing her tail occasionally slap the ground with a "slap, slap" as if very happy.

'Candle Dragons really have black and red scales, and are this small, like a lolita...'

Thinking this, not far away, Jun Ling had already rushed over, carefully squatting beside the little female dragon, not daring to breathe heavily, as if afraid of disturbing her meal.

Lu Jin'an withdrew his gaze, as this suddenly appeared little female dragon was not an enemy, there was no need to be concerned for now.

With Space Rules swirling around him, he took a step and was about to head towards Kong Chan.

This woman is a big fish from Hidden Life Mountain in the Upper Realm. Killing her while she's still breathing might yield more intelligence about the Upper Realm.

Speaking of it, Lu Jin'an felt he was quite lucky to have such a gain on the second day of arriving in Tianjian City.

'And with this gluttonous dragon...'

Just as this thought flickered through Lu Jin'an's mind, he suddenly saw the tunnel constructed by Space Rules around him collapse inch by inch, and he was pulled slightly backward by a strong force, directly returning to the original place from the space tunnel.

"..."

Lu Jin'an took a deep breath, looking down at the dragon-horned lolita clutching his clothes tightly.

Under a head of dark hair tied into two fluffy tufts, she tilted her exquisite little face. Although her appearance seemed immature, it exuded the aura of heaven and earth's spirit.

Her mismatched black and red eyes stared directly at him, while her small mouth licked the cream remaining on her other hand.

She looked silly, but had immense strength.

However, at this moment, this little dragon lolita had lost the previous overwhelming momentum.

"Lu, Saint Lu..." Jun Ling whispered from the side: "She still wants to eat..."

Lu Jin'an understood. He simply took out all the remaining cake from the storage space to avoid getting pulled out of space by her again after she finished eating.