“Strange?
What do you mean by ‘we’ll see’?”
Xiong Jun scratched his head, looking in the direction where the Crimson King had disappeared, with a puzzled expression.
“I think the Red King is talking about me.”
Di Tian’s calm voice came from behind.
Xiong Jun stood frozen in place.
He slowly turned his head, and when he finally saw Di Tian’s expressionless face, his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally died.
He now finally understands why the Red King ran away.
What a dog!
Xiong Jun cursed inwardly.
He now wishes he could curse the Red King’s ancestors for eighteen generations.
We’ve spotted Di Tian!
He didn’t even warn us!
“Mr.
Bear.”
Di Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his golden dragon eyes fixed on Xiong Jun:
“It’s been a long time since we’ve had a friendly match.
I wonder if you’ve made any progress.”
He slowly uttered words that sent a jolt through Xiong Jun’s heart.
Xiong Jun’s face instantly turned ugly, and he quickly waved his hand:
“No, Di Tian, you must have misheard me.
I didn’t…”
He panicked and tried to explain, but before he could finish speaking, Di Tian interrupted him.
“Enough with the nonsense!”
“Dragon God Claw!”
“Bang!!”
“ah!!!”
With a muffled thud, Xiong Jun flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into the distant forest.
Brigitte stood to the side, watching this scene, shaking her head helplessly, but a smile still lingered on her lips.
She knows Di Tian too well.
To outsiders, this appeared to be the Beast God teaching a lesson to an arrogant subordinate.
But she knew that Di Tian was just taking the opportunity to vent his embarrassment over the scene on the sky.
As for Xiong Jun…
Brigitte glanced at the direction Xiong Jun had flown backward, a hint of sympathy flashing in her eyes.
After taking that hit, he should behave himself for a while.
In the forest, Xiong Jun staggered to his feet.
Di Tian had just withdrawn his Dragon God Claw, causing him only some physical pain.
never mind.
Xiong Jun glanced in the direction of the Lake of Life, silently turned around, and limped away into the distance.
A good bear does not fight with a dragon.
When I’m strong enough, I’ll definitely put Di Tian under my thumb…
beat.
…
Inside the celestial canopy, Di Tian stared blankly up at the sun.
Before he knew it, the sun began to appear double in his eyes.
Um?!
What happened?!
Di Tian subconsciously narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to shield them.
But the white light still pierced through everything, engulfing his consciousness.
When Di Tian opened his eyes again, the surroundings were no longer that boundless yellow sand.
Instead, there is a forest with ancient trees reaching for the sky, shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.
Di Tian frowned, feeling a strange sense of familiarity about this place.
He looked around, and every tree and every stone he saw exuded an indescribable sense of familiarity.
What exactly is this…?
“Bang!
Bang!
Bang!”
A regular and powerful sound came from the right, breaking the silence of the forest.
Di Tian immediately became alert and abruptly turned his head to look to his right.
A black dragon appeared in what was once an empty clearing in the forest.
The black dragon was far smaller than him, and its whole body exuded a youthful aura.
But it was repeating the same action over and over again: the dragon claws extended, soul power flowing at the tips of the claws, and then it attacked.
Di Tian was all too familiar with the soul skills used by this black dragon.
It was the Dragon God’s Claw.
Di Tian’s eyes widened suddenly, and his pupils contracted violently.
“This is…
me with only ten thousand years of cultivation?!”
He stared intently at the black dragon, and long-forgotten memories were suddenly awakened in his mind.
He remembered.
This place was the dragon clan’s secret realm where he cultivated in his youth.
At this time, his strength had just broken through ten thousand years, and he was bestowed with the divine skill Dragon God Claw by the Dragon God.
In order to master this divine skill as soon as possible, he spent day and night in the secret realm, practicing again and again without getting tired.
But before Di Tian could even step forward to check, the surrounding environment changed once again.
The ground beneath his feet instantly detached, and he found himself high in the sky, shrouded in clouds and mist.
Emperor Tianxia consciously looked down.
With his eyesight, he could still see the forest below, and “himself” practicing the Dragon God Claw within it.
The young man was completely unaware and continued to swing his claws repeatedly.
But what surprised him now was…
He clearly wasn’t controlling his body to fly, yet he remained steadily standing high in the sky, showing no signs of falling.
That’s really strange.
A hint of confusion flashed in Di Tianlong’s eyes.
However, he has recently experienced too many strange and illogical things.
They were swallowed by the dragon vein and then trapped in that eerie desert.
The small area was forced to take off.
He quickly accepted it and even took the time to observe his surroundings.
“Ha ha ha ha!”
A deep, resonant laugh came from above.
Di Tian looked in the direction of the sound and saw three figures appear in front of him.
“Father, Mother…
and Uncle Taotie!”
He was all too familiar with those three figures.
The one on the left, with a burly figure and radiating an aura of light, is his father, the Dragon King of Light.
The black dragon beside his father was his mother.
The Dark Dragon King, the former patriarch of the Black Dragon Clan.
The one on the right was a size larger than his father, exuding a wild and untamed aura.
It was his father’s old friend, his uncle Taotie!
Emperor Tian instinctively spoke, wanting to call out to them.
“Father!
Mother!
Uncle Taotie!”
But the three people didn’t react at all, continuing to chat and laugh high in the sky as if he didn’t exist.
Can’t you see me?
After trying for a while without getting any response, Di Tian realized what was going on.
At this moment, the person in front of them spoke.
Taotie patted Di Tian’s father on the shoulder, his voice tinged with admiration:
“Is this your son?
He started practicing right after obtaining the Dragon God’s Claw.
No wonder he has won the Dragon God’s favor.”
Di Tian’s father said with a smile:
“I never expected that the Dragon God would allow my son to practice the Dragon God Claw ahead of schedule.”
Di Tian’s mother chimed in:
“I originally planned to teach him after he succeeded as the Black Dragon Clan Chief, but I didn’t expect the Dragon God to bestow it directly.”
The Taotie on the side laughed heartily:
“What is bestowed by the Dragon God himself is different from what is inherited; this is an immense honor!”
Di Tian’s father smiled and was about to say something.
Before Di Tian could hear clearly, the surrounding scenery changed again.
High mountains, flowing water, cliffs.
On a cliff in the Starry Sky Forest, a figure dressed in black stood with his hands behind his back, gazing up at the sky.
That was Di Tian himself.
This is the time!
Di Tian was shocked and recognized the scene.
In the sky, a silver meteor streaked across the horizon, trailing a long, fiery tail as it plummeted toward the ground.
The entire sky was dyed silver.
The meteor fell into the valley in front of them with a loud bang.
The “self” on the cliff looked surprised, a hint of astonishment flashing in its golden dragon eyes, clearly not expecting anything to fall from the sky.
But without hesitation, he leaped into the air and sped towards the valley.
Standing high in the sky, Di Tian watched all this unfold, his heart filled with indescribable, complex emotions.
The next moment, in the valley, a huge silver dragon and a relatively small black dragon locked eyes.
Silver Dragon’s eyes were full of weariness and vigilance, yet they still carried an unassailable arrogance.
Looking at the two dragons in the valley from the cliff, Di Tian thought to himself:
This was the first time I met the Lord.