The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

 Chapter 1842 – A Dragon That Can’t Dig a Hole is Not a Good Dragon (7)

Shen Yanxiao was a little confused, but the Dragon God just looked at her with a pleading look. Shen Yanxiao became even more confused.

The Dragon God wanted to cry very much. Girl, just leave me be, all right! Didn’t you see that the possessiveness some great master holds for you has reached the point of insanity? Letting me crouch inside your body, that one will crush me into meat paste!

War God, I really don’t mean to tarnish your family’s young lady’s pure heart lake. Don’t look at me with such ferocious eyes. I don’t want to die yet ah!

Shen Yanxiao’s kindness made the Dragon God feel the severe killing intent from someone.

“All right then.” Shen Yanxiao didn’t know that an underhanded activity had just occurred. She just subconsciously thought that since Xiu had been staying in her heart lake, as well as Vermillion Bird and Taotie, she might as well also invite the Dragon God. After all, she accepted some of the power in the Dragon King’s Decree.

But Shen Yanxiao didn’t know that the reason Xiu could accept coexisting with Vermillion Bird and Taotie inside the heart lake was that they were her contractual magical beasts; they belonged to her.

But what about the Dragon God?

Who was the Dragon God? He could just take a hike! If he dared to enter Shen Yanxiao’s heart lake, Xiu didn’t mind making his soul scatter away.

The Dragon God could hardly wait to turn into a wisp of smoke and flee into the Dragon King’s Decree. He was afraid that if he hesitated for another second, he would be directly killed by someone.

After perfectly leaving the Dragon Palace Hall, Shen Yanxiao also made Taotie pull a pile of earth to fill the entrance of the tunnel.

Now, even if you beat those loser dragons to death, they would not think that after they spent more than a thousand years digging out the Dragon Palace Hall, the treasures inside had already been taken away by Shen Yanxiao.

Poor dragons, still struggling with the stone door of the Dragon Palace Hall.

“Shall we go back now?” Not seeing the light on the horizon yet, Shen Yanxiao thought that this was a good time to slip away.

Xiu nodded his head, and when Shen Yanxiao was ready to drink a bottle of acceleration potion to escape, Xiu suddenly held her in his arms.

Shen Yanxiao had yet to respond when Xiu had already demonstrated the ability of the gods to advance at a high speed. His figure turned into a lightning bolt and disappeared from its original place.

Taotie was stunned in place; he was completely unaware of what had happened.

How did his master and Lord Xiu disappear in the blink of an eye?

The next second, Taotie felt Shen Yanxiao’s call, turned into a ray of light, and returned to Shen Yanxiao’s body.

Shen Yanxiao was embraced in Xiu’s arms, surrounded by the protection of the boundary; even the strong wind could not touch her at all.

Watching the visions around her passing by like phantoms, she realized what was called ‘fast as lightning’.

“Won’t you consume too much power this way?” Shen Yanxiao leaned in Xiu’s arms and felt a little sweetness in her heart. But she was more worried about whether Xiu would consume too much power doing this.

“That’s okay. You’ve been carrying the black crystal on your body all the time, and my strength has gradually recovered.” Xiu was aware of Shen Yanxiao’s worries. Several times before, he had to go to sleep because of excessive power consumption. During the beast tide, if he hadn’t woken up in time, he feared that he would have been separated from this little girl forever.

Since then, he had adjusted his method of absorbing power to allow him to recover more quickly; it was only that he had to constantly cultivate in Shen Yanxiao’s heart lake.

But because of this, the majority of his strength had been restored unwittingly. Hence, this current consumption was simply a drop in the ocean.

Shen Yanxiao breathed a sigh of relief and enjoyed this moment of warmth by leaning on Xiu’s bosom with a smile.