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Chapter 149 Wuhu (Request for monthly ticket)

By the riverside.

After Ao Ye finished speaking, he only relaxed when he saw Zhang Han retract his palm and the glow dissipate.

A person who could use formations as if they were child's play, was truly someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

Even if those formations couldn't kill him, being constantly attacked was still very painful.

Especially since some formations were extremely bizarre.

You talk about the Cold Poison Formation, Ao Ye could understand, wanting to use the cold poison to weaken his fighting ability.

You mention the Heart Demon Illusion Formation that could lure out inner demons, Ao Ye could also comprehend, agitating his spirit and leaving him restless.

But for some formations, Ao Ye was baffled.

Like that Charm Poison Formation, stirring up his desires...

And there were others like the Dragon Taming Formation, the Dragon Trapping Formation, the Dragon Binding Formation...

It gave Ao Ye a headache.

Moreover, he couldn't even touch Zhang Han, while Zhang Han could attack him endlessly.

In other words, no matter what, Zhang Han was in an invincible position, and the only one who could lose was him.

Most importantly, he couldn't even beat a disciple of the Hidden Sect, let alone the Hidden Sect Master.

He had even once entertained the thought of challenging Chu Yuan to see who was stronger, to dispel those rumors and slanders.

But now...

To not be able to defeat even their disciple, how could he challenge their Respected Master?

Wasn't that seeking death?

For a moment, Ao Ye's heart kept escalating its dread towards Chu Yuan. It was no longer just wariness, but fear.

On the other side, Zhang Han hadn't thought so much.

Seeing the state Ao Ye was in, the signature warm and scholarly smile appeared on his face.

As if he could understand what Ao Ye was thinking.

"What's wrong, after hearing the Dragon Monarch speak, it seemed like there was some misunderstanding about our East State Hidden Sect. The misunderstanding should be resolved by now, right?"

Zhang Han said with a smile.

"Hm? When did I ever misunderstand the Hidden Sect? Come on now, my friend, tell me, has someone been spreading lies? Just say the word, and I will punish them severely. Is it you, Ao Yu?"

Dragon Lord Ao Ye said offhandedly, frowning.

Ao Yu, who stood obediently to the side, was perplexed: "?"

When did I ever speak?

But neither Zhang Han nor Ao Ye paid any attention to Ao Yu, whose blood was almost drained.

"Since that's the case, then Dragon Monarch, let's get reacquainted. I am Zhang Han, the Second Disciple underneath the Respected Master of the Eastern State's Wayless Sect."

Zhang Han said cordially.

"Yun State's Silver Sky River, Demon Clan Dragon Monarch Ao Ye, I've seen Daoist Zhang," Ao Ye said naturally, treating Zhang Han as an equal.

"This... Dragon Monarch, no matter how you put it, you are of the same generation as my Respected Master, aren't you? Using the term Daoist might not be quite appropriate," Zhang Han said, shaking his head.

"I'm afraid your Respected Master is not someone I can compare to, besides, my friend, you are young but highly capable. There's nothing wrong with us being of the same generation," Ao Ye asserted.

"If that is the case, then all right, Dragon Monarch," Zhang Han replied, nodding upon hearing this.

"Just call me Daoist Ao, and by the way, Daoist Zhang, what business brings you here to see me?" Ao Ye's imposing face was now filled with a smile.

As soon as he said this,

Zhang Han, who had been worrying over the title to use, suddenly remembered.

He was here to resolve the battle between the Human and Demon Races in the Cultivation Realm at its root.

He almost forgot about this matter while feeling good about settling the fight with Ao Ye.

"Dragon Monarch, my visit this time is to resolve the turmoil in Yun State."

"The strife between Yun State's cultivators and the demon clan might have been incited by the cultivators, but at the end of the day, it's somewhat related to my Respected Master."

"Therefore, I wish to negotiate a truce. What do you think, Dragon Monarch? After all, if both sides continue fighting, the losses will be great for everyone."

Zhang Han stated slowly.

"Negotiate a truce? Sounds good, I'll have the youngsters of the demon clan withdraw as soon as I get back," Ao Ye agreed at once.

Hearing these words,

Zhang Han was also bewildered for a moment.

Just like that, the issue was resolved?

"Dragon Lord, don't you want to say anything more?"

Zhang Han posed the question.

"Say what more? Daoist Zhang, this matter was first provoked by the humans of Yun State, but it can't be denied that it was because of my anger towards those rumors that it escalated. In the past, I might have stubbornly denied those rumors as truth, but now I admit it, they indeed are the truth."

Ao Ye said helplessly.

His encounter with Chu Yuan had merely lasted one night.

Unwittingly, he got bested by Chu Yuan and had a treasure taken from him—an unfortunate loss, indeed.

They hadn't come to blows.

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He, lofty and proud, how could he feel Chu Yuan could beat him.

But now...

Forget it, he couldn't even win against the man's disciple.

Tsk tsk.

No wonder he couldn't see through Chu Yuan; no matter how he looked, he seemed to be at the Qi Refinement Stage.

Now it seems, the explanation is simple: the gap between them was just too vast.

Ao Ye reflected internally.

All of a sudden, Ao Yu popped his head out and asked,

"Father, is that really the truth?"

Ao Yu inquired.

"Yes, it is the truth."

Ao Ye nodded, seeing no reason to deny it. He simply wasn't a match for Chu Yuan; perhaps he wouldn't even catch a glimpse of the man's shadow.

"Dragons really make the 'Wuhu' sound? But I can't make that kind of noise."

Ao Yu asked with considerable curiosity.

Boom...

Ao Ye felt as if struck by lightning and stiffened.

I'm discussing serious matters, my inability to defeat the Hidden Sect Master,

And you, my son, are asking if dragons make a 'Wuhu' sound?!

"You want to know how to 'Wuhu'?"

Ao Ye stared, half-smiling, at his own Dragon Son.

"No... no, I don't,"

Ao Yu suddenly sensed that things were amiss.

As he turned to leave,

"Hold on, let me help you, then you'll know how to do it."

"No! Father! Don't come over... Wuhu!!!"

A stream of light flew into the river.

Ao Ye kicked his own son into the Silver Sky River, then smiled at Zhang Han before leaping into the river himself.

Frustrated by his inability to beat Zhang Han, Ao Yu was destined to bear the brunt.

"This..."

Zhang Han watched the two figures disappear before him, unsure of what to say.

However, Chancellor Gui approached Zhang Han with utmost respect.

"Sir! The Dragon Lord might be occupied for a while, so why not follow me to the Dragon Mansion beneath the river? Later, the Dragon Lord might also seek you out, saving some effort."

Chancellor Gui spoke.

"The Dragon Mansion? Sure, let's have a look."

Zhang Han agreed readily.

He hadn't seen a dragon's dwelling place in his entire life.

"Please, follow me,"

Seeing Zhang Han's agreement, Chancellor Gui quickly led the way to the Dragon Mansion below the river.

Zhang Han followed Chancellor Gui into the Silver Sky River.

The river water posed no challenge for Zhang Han; with a formation cast, he easily warded off the water to prevent his clothes from getting wet.

One man and one dragon quickly headed towards the Dragon Mansion at the bottom of the Silver Sky River...