The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 462: The Refined Black Dragon

The black mist seemed rebellious, roaring: "Roar..." Why can’t I refine it? I’ve already refined it! If it weren’t for your man interfering, I would have probably ascended to immortal by now!

Mu Qiuniang ignored his roaring, looked at the black mist, and said: "So, Mr. Black Dragon, do you plan to let something neither human nor demon speak on your behalf?"

Beside her, Jiang Nuo curiously opened his eyes, watching.

A dense black mist gathered together, obviously thicker than in other areas, vaguely forming a majestic shadow. However, this shadow kept shifting, making it impossible to see its true form.

As Mu Qiuniang finished speaking, a crimson eye emerged from the mist, about the size of an adult’s palm, staring roundly at her.

Jiang Nuo was startled, quickly hiding behind Mu Qiuniang, though he seemed to remember he was Mu Qiuniang’s husband and stood out again, shielding her.

Having lost a third of his soul, he appeared particularly foolish.

Mu Qiuniang, seeing this, felt both pained and amused: "Don’t block, I’m chatting with Mr. Black Dragon, and Mr. Black Dragon has no ill intentions!"

Had this Mr. Black Dragon been malicious, it would have easily devoured Jiang Nuo’s soul when that evil cultivator made a move, seizing his body successfully.

However, it’s uncertain whether it was due to being sealed too long, its power diminished, lacking confidence, or a sense of goodwill that it refrained.

[How do you know I have no ill intention? I merely refrained from acting.] The Black Dragon finally spoke, its voice ancient and deep, like muffled thunder next to one’s ear.

"Regardless of your refraining, I must thank you, for sparing my husband’s life."

[Your judgment is poor, picking such a rash fool.]

"Indeed!" she admitted, yet her smile was full of indulgence, "But, he’s my first husband, and from the moment I married him, I decided as long as he doesn’t leave, I won’t abandon him."

[I don’t understand you humans’ feelings.]

"No worries, just remember, Mr. Black Dragon, I’m grateful you spared my husband. If there’s anything you need my help with, I’d be delighted to assist."

[Such pretty words, yet I’m trapped in a seal, partly refined by a mere small evil cultivator, what could you offer?]

"For instance, release you."

The Black Dragon’s other eye widened immediately, its pair of red eyes, round and frightening: [You can release me?]

"I can help separate you from the evil cultivator, but the seal on you requires my husband to regain his senses, as he is an expert in this area. Also, if you need to nourish your Dragon Soul, he has a perfect place, his ’New World’. Perhaps in your legacy, there’s a legend about ’Heavenly Dao’s Child’?"

[Are you saying, he is Heavenly Dao’s Child?!] The Black Dragon was shocked.

Most "Heavenly Dao’s Children" like it, fallen before being discovered, losing any chance to rise again.

Yet this male human before it, though not very strong, had such a formidable woman supporting him, surely couldn’t be weak.

And as he grows stronger, then...

Mu Qiuniang nodded: "Yes! I only recently found out too. Someone mistook him as just a child of Qi Fortune, attempting to steal his fate, but didn’t expect, meeting me changed it back. It was also recently, with the birth of ’New Era’, that his fortune fully restored. As I know, a newborn world, its vitality during birth, is the best Soul Nourishing for you."

The Black Dragon didn’t speak immediately, staring at her for a long time: [You’re a sly girl indeed!]

Mu Qiuniang smiled: "It’s merely mutual benefit!"

[You’re right, a newborn world, its vitality during birth, is the best Soul Nourishing for me. But you didn’t mention, with a dragon in a newborn world, the world’s process will accelerate, elevating to a new stage directly.]

"Moreover, once you recuperate, you’d protect Jiang Nuo to ensure the new world’s existence, not allowing anyone to harm him," Mu Qiuniang didn’t hide her ultimate aim.

She arrived at this thought only after confirming the Black Dragon’s presence.

Although she was a strong entity in this world, she couldn’t always stay by Jiang Nuo’s side, nor guarantee he wouldn’t get into trouble in the future.

Though he was "Heavenly Dao’s Child", with fortune always favoring him, encounters sometimes also bring danger. Like this time, were it not her timely arrival, this opportunity could have really turned into life-threatening peril.

Even if not fatal, missing most of his soul, how long would it take to nurture it back?

Could he be left foolish for half his life?

However, with the Black Dragon’s protection, it would be different. The Black Dragon lived in the "New World" Jiang Nuo created, always sensing his dangers, ensuring his safety.

In this world, how many could rival the Black Dragon?

In its prime, not even she could challenge it, requiring careful consideration.

[You’re correct!] The Black Dragon agreed, appreciating her frankness.

Jiang Nuo, however, was somewhat displeased, gently tugging Mu Qiuniang’s sleeve, whispering: "Wife, that thing is so ugly, I don’t want it moving in."

He thought he spoke softly, but with the Black Dragon’s acute senses, how could it not hear?

[Your husband doesn’t seem keen.] The Black Dragon said.

Mu Qiuniang comforted Jiang Nuo, then said to the Black Dragon: "You know, he’s soul-damaged, a bit silly. Once he regains his senses, how could he refuse you?"

About Jiang Nuo, Mu Qiuniang had full authority; while for the black mist, there was no one to decide for it. Originally, it took advantage of the Black Dragon, trying to take its life while it’s weak.

Unexpectedly, even a dying camel is bigger than a horse, even the weak Black Dragon wasn’t so easily refined. He couldn’t deal with the Black Dragon, nor could the Black Dragon deal with him, resulting in his current half-human-half-demon state.

The black mist merely couldn’t speak, suffering mental issues due to long-term sealing, but could understand the conversation between Mu Qiuniang and the Black Dragon.

Upon hearing their plan to "refine" him, he was frightened, frantically bouncing within the White Rose Cage, biting and casting spells, attempting to "self-rescue".

Even threatening the Black Dragon, if it didn’t save him, he would "refine" it.

Yet the Black Dragon shut its eyes, ignoring him. What a joke! If he could refine it, would he have waited until now? Now, finally, there’s someone capable of unlocking the seal, assisting in restoring its damaged Dragon Soul, and gaining rebirth, only a fool would refuse.