The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2150 - 2149: A Bountiful Harvest

Long Zhu’er felt a sudden burning on her skin. She quickly rose into the air, transforming into a streak of azure light and flew outward.

The nest began to collapse, and the sinking wood above it rumbled down, collapsing and crashing mercilessly toward her.

Long Zhu’er summoned the Dragon King’s Inner Pill to resist, watching as she was about to be buried alive by the vast sinking wood.

Just then, a pair of strong arms suddenly enveloped her, instantly reducing the pressure around her.

Outside the nest, a group of people scrambled out in a frenzy.

Some of the Little Demons were too slow and were crushed to death by the sinking wood.

Dragon King Ao Kun quickly looked around and asked, "Did that person get out?"

Someone shouted, "He seemed to head into the volcano to retrieve something for Long Zhu’er, probably hasn’t come out, right?"

Ao Kun felt a sudden joy in his heart, secretly praying for the heavens to crush the Demon Chief inside!

In this way, he wouldn’t be considered to have broken any vows.

The other Ocean Demons thought the same, how wonderful freedom would be; recognizing a master means having to obey commands, and where would the good days be then?

The nest completely collapsed, with torrents of sinking wood crashing down into the trench below.

Everyone waited for a long time, but Long Fei didn’t appear.

Led by someone, they couldn’t help but cheer excitedly, "The Demon Chief is done for, we’re free."

"It seems the heavens don’t favor him; how can he obtain such heaven-defying treasures?"

"That boy was just showing off earlier; he’s just a short-lived ghost, wanting to be our Demon Emperor?"

"..."

Everyone laughed heartily and celebrated, feeling relieved.

At this moment, a bell toll resonated.

The sound wasn’t loud, but it shattered the sinking wood ruins atop the mountain.

The skies seemed to collapse, and the nest made of sinking wood caved in.

At the moment of crisis, Long Fei had hidden with Long Zhu’er under the Ancient Bell.

How formidable the Ancient Bell was; even without being activated, no external force could harm it.

The two emerged from beneath the sinking wood, and Long Fei waved his hand to collect all the wood.

These woods were of no use to the Ocean Demons; the seabed is not the same as the outside.

Outside, wood can be used to make fire.

In the seabed, this wood is as useless as garbage.

These materials were indeed useful for Long Fei.

In setting up formations, bases are needed.

Either stones, Formation Flags, or these woods are used as materials.

Sinking wood is naturally frigid, suitable for formations involving cold elements.

The group of Ocean Demons fell silent upon seeing them.

Earlier they had celebrated, not expecting these two to survive.

Seeing Long Fei collecting wood, they thought their master must be a pauper, not even willing to let go of such broken wood.

The group stood still, not daring to move, waiting for Long Fei and Long Zhu’er to approach. They then saluted Long Fei, flattered him, and proclaimed him a heavenly deity with great fortune.

No matter what troubles arise, he could always turn misfortune into blessing.

Long Fei felt awkward hearing this, as if they hoped something would happen to him.

The Ocean Demons anticipated being used as slaves, but Long Fei just waved his hand and instructed, "The opportunities here are gone, disperse!"

They looked at each other.

Initially stunned, they then ran off quickly.

Only the Ancient Dragon Clan showed manners, greeting Long Fei, "Master, we shall depart now."

The Little Demons could leave, but Long Fei wouldn’t let the Great Demons go.

He instructed Dragon King Ao Kun of the Ancient Dragon Clan, "Take your clan south to Jade Island in the East Sea. I will have someone find you a place, and you shall live in the East Sea from now on."

Ao Kun responded with a gloomy expression, "Master, we are accustomed to living in this Nether Sea, going to the East Sea might be difficult to adapt to."

Long Fei scolded, "Do you think I intend to use you as labor? To be honest, the Demon Calamity is near, and only Jade Island will be the last pure land in this world. Once there, you can also get assistance from the cultivators of Jade Island. If you stay in the Nether Sea, it will lead to a dead end. Look at this sea area, filled with killing intent, it’s clearly an ancient haunting ground of the Demon Race. Stay here any longer, and your Ancient Dragon Clan will perish."

Half of what he said was true, the other half false, essentially to scare Ao Kun.

The world of the Demon Race hadn’t connected with this world; no one knew where the Demon Race might emerge from.

However, Ao Kun clearly took it seriously, exchanged glances with others, and helplessly clasped his fist, "As you command, Master."

Long Fei nodded in satisfaction, waving them away to pack up in the Nether Sea’s Dragon Palace before heading out.

He had Jin Wu’s group reveal the spacecraft and prepared to leave.

Long Zhu’er and the Ocean Clan stared at the large spaceship, momentarily stunned, and quickly stopped Long Fei before he boarded, "Did you retrieve my clan’s remains?"

Long Fei lied to her, "I almost forgot. The remains are protected by the Ancient Bell. But since I’m not well-versed with the Ancient Bell, I can’t unlock it temporarily. It will take at least half a month to return the remains to you!"

"Half a month?"

Long Zhu’er frowned slightly and asked, "Where can I find you in half a month?"

Long Fei chuckled, "I’ll be getting married in half a month, you can come to Jade Island for a celebratory drink."

"Getting married?"

Long Zhu’er suddenly showed a hint of disappointment, "You’re getting married?"

Long Fei grinned cheekily, "Yeah, a handsome fellow like me is bound to have admirers! Marriage, isn’t it normal?"

Long Zhu’er rolled her eyes, she was exasperated by this guy.

Sometimes he’s earnest, like a hero.

Other times his words are flippant, like a rogue.

She bid farewell to Long Fei, saying, "Then it’s settled, I’ll see you at Jade Island in half a month."

Long Fei nodded, bidding her farewell and leaving.

Long Zhu’er watched the spaceship, pondering how to take her ancestor’s remains to the Azure Dragon Ancestral Ground for burial, then find this guy.

She felt something was off about Long Fei, as if he was deliberately deceiving her.

On the spaceship, Jin Wu and his companions continuously praised Long Fei, flattering him.

They all witnessed the earlier scene.

With the huge nest collapse and the ground shaking, they initially thought Long Fei was in trouble.

Unexpectedly, Long Fei managed to come out unscathed.

This trip wasn’t in vain; Long Fei received a lot of seafood and even gained a heaven-defying Magical Treasure.

Though the Magical Treasure was powerful, he was having trouble using it at the moment.

First, it hadn’t been fully refined by him, and when he attempted to imprint a Spiritual Imprint, the Artifact Spirit directly erased it.

The Ancient Bell still contained the original Artifact Spirit.

However, this Artifact Spirit seemed problematic, knowing only defense, not attack.

Secondly, the item indeed consumed a lot of Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

If not for the lavish seafood meal he had earlier, he might have been drained of Blood Qi by this point.

He stored it in his Storage Ring, not planning to reveal it unless absolutely necessary.

He estimated that once this item showed up.

Not just his small world, even people from the larger worlds would go crazy upon seeing it.