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As the ice hail rained down ferociously, a Tyrant Blood Evil Dragon was frantically seeking shelter. Although it was a Dragon King creature, the icy chill was its most detested sensation…

And on the back of the Tyrant Blood Evil Dragon stood a man.

His beard was thick and filthy, and his hair appeared curly and foul-smelling due to a lack of washing for a long time. His entire body emitted an odor mixed with sweat and dirt, resembling an animal dragged to the market for sale, and even his shiny clothing had become ragged and wrinkled due to the continuous changes in the weather.

This man was none other than Yan Zhen.

In order not to let those two people escape the island, Yan Zhen had been guarding here for over half a month.

He was a stubborn and cautious man.

He didn’t want to leave any hidden dangers.

So even if he had to live like a wild man here, he would wait for the people on the island to come out.

“Dad, let’s go back. I can’t hold on any longer. I’ve almost forgotten what meat tastes like. I don’t want to eat those wild fruits anymore that give me diarrhea as soon as I swallow them,” Yan Xu pleaded.

“I’ve already sent people to search the island. We can only go back once we’ve confirmed that they’re dead,” Yan Zhen said.

“Dad, they’re definitely dead. The stench on Magic Island alone is enough to suffocate them, and their bodies will never be found. They must have been devoured by the powerful demons on Magic Island, leaving not even bones or scraps,” Yan Xu said with a mournful face.

“Xu’er, in addition to being ruthless and decisive, you must also be meticulous and careful in your work. Everything I’ve done in the Neon Sea has been earth-shattering, but over the years, how many people have truly brought us trouble? To eliminate the weeds, you must pull them out by the roots; this is the secret to my never failing as I walk through the conflicts of Neon Sea over the years. You must never disregard someone just because they are a minor character…” Yan Zhen said sternly, his words carrying an inherent authority that came with his King-level strength.

However, from the outside, Yan Zhen now looked no different than a street beggar—utterly disheveled.

“Report, clan leader, Han Wen has already returned to the Man City Han Clan, and it seems he has brought accusations against your actions. If you don’t return to confront him soon, the outside world may start believing you have fled out of guilt,” a man in black clothing flew in to report.

“What??” Yan Zhen’s eyes widened in shock.

In fact, if Yan Zhen had just guarded for a few more days, he would have believed that the people on the island could not possibly be alive.

But this outcome was something Yan Zhen had never imagined!

Han Wen had already returned to Man City?

And not just for a day or two.

Then what had he been guarding here for??

All the days he had spent exposed to the elements, living a life infested with lice, had they all been for naught!

“Dad, can we go back now?” Yan Xu said.

“Damn it, damn it, how did she escape!” Yan Zhen was so furious he was virtually smoking from the ears.

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At the end of winter, a piercing chill struck.

This was Zhu Minglang’s first time experiencing winter since arriving at the Neon Sea.

Frosty mist filled the air, and a thin layer of ice crystals formed on the sea surface, but they quickly melted away.

It is said that the farthest reaches of the Neon Sea is an ice desolation sea area, where the extreme ice meets the chilling waters, a place where humans rarely tread.

Zhu Minglang sat on the somewhat cold sandy beach early in the morning. As a qualified cultivator, rising early was fundamental.

On such a cold day, with the added damp sea breeze, there were few people on the training beach today.

The Azure Phoenix Azure Dragon flapped its wings and soared, exercising the toughness of its wings against the bone-piercing ice winds high in the sky. Zhu Minglang required it to hold its position like a kite, no matter how biting the high-altitude cold winds were, it could not veer off course or retreat…

Little Wild Jiao dared not enter the water, it was really too cold. Accustomed to swimming in warm waters, it initially resisted as well.

But seeing how majestic its big brother, the Azure Phoenix Azure Dragon, was, Little Wild Jiao eventually plunged into the seawater and constantly fought against the rolling tides.

For Little Glow Spirit, training was very simple. It stood on a reef, singing into the sea like a song, and thus the spiritual energy of the ice wind and the breath of the tides slowly adhered to its blue fur.

After arranging the training tasks for each of the dragon babies, Zhu Minglang sat down beside Little Glow Spirit himself, beginning to absorb the nature’s spiritual energy.

With the help of Little Glow Spirit, the spiritual energy produced in Zhu Minglang’s spiritual spring would be purer, roughly at a speed of a hundred and forty times.

Mobile Spirit Well…

This title was indeed very apt for Little Glow Spirit.

“Oh~~~~~~~~~”

Suddenly, a howl came from the Spirit Realm.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly went to investigate the Spirit Realm and found that the huge black dragon cocoon had finally begun to loosen, with clear, visible cracks appearing on the outside of the cocoon and spreading across the entire cocoon.

Big Black Tooth was finally going to break out of the cocoon!

Zhu Minglang felt greatly excited, his eyes intently watching the black dragon cocoon.

The black dragon cocoon began to break apart, and the first thing to emerge from the crack was a plump claw!

This claw was sharp and pointed, seemingly already possessing a strong offensive capability upon birth. Zhu Minglang watched as the plump sharp claw tore a larger opening in the cocoon, and then a little black mass tumbled out from within.

It was a little black dragon.

It had no scales or feathers yet, but its skin gave one the impression of toughness, like multiple layers of thick, polished leather.

Many ancient dragons had no scales, yet their skin and flesh were extremely tough!

The little black dragon had strong limbs, its neck, spine, and tail bore some resemblance to the Azure Dragon of its early days, but its head and dragon horns were completely different. Although it still had a crocodile’s long snout, its facial bones resembled a polished black stone dragon helm, and its entire visage was covered with such material, exuding an air of little majesty!

“Oh oh oh~~~~~”

The little black dragon kept calling out, eager to break free.

Zhu Minglang lifted it out from the Spirit Realm and was surprised to find that the newly hatched little black dragon was already roughly the size of an adult domestic dog.

When it was just the Little Crocodile Spirit, Zhu Minglang could hold it in the palm of his hand.

Now, he had to use both hands to pick it up, and it was not light.

Generally, those born with larger bodies would be even more enormous when they matured!

Majestic, wild, and courageous, it seemed that Big Black Tooth was set to be an extremely qualified Violent Mad Dragon in this cycle of Reincarnation Transformation!

Its facial black helm was the most peculiar feature, eliminating the common origins of the Crocodile Spirit. It was now completely a black young dragon, with its dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon tail, and dragon pupils all very pronounced. Having just crawled out of the cocoon, it already had the aura of dominance!