Chapter 470: Chapter 472: Xiao Family’s Conspiracy (Part 2)
It was no wonder Hei Zhi didn’t take Little White seriously—he was simply too young, so young that he could be completely overlooked…
“You’ll know how formidable Little White is once you taste his power.”
Boom!
Suddenly, a strong aura burst forth from Little White.
Hei Zhi’s smile gradually faded, replaced by sheer panic, and his complexion turned so pale it lost all color.
A gust of wind suddenly rose, lifting the loose white robe he wore.
Amid the fierce wind, Little White stood still; soon, a phantom White Dragon floated up behind him, its massive body punching a hole through the roof of the inn.
“A dragon… Is that a dragon?”
Hei Zhi’s body started to tremble.
Even in the Central Continent, a dragon was a rare creature. Yet here was one, heaven, was he hallucinating?
“Please, call me the honorable Divine Dragon!” Little White’s body slowly floated up as he looked down from above at the terrified man below.
To humans, the Dragon Clan was mightily fierce—how could they not be fearful?
Thump!
Hei Zhi suddenly fell to his knees, his face pale as he looked up to the frail figure above: “Ho… honorable Divine Dragon.”
“Hmm, good,” Little White nodded in satisfaction. “Since that’s the case, I shall let you die more pleasantly later, uncle. In your next life, don’t offend my mother’s friend!”
“No!!!”
A heart-wrenching scream emanated from the man’s mouth.
He hadn’t had time to beg for mercy before a blaze of white Flames engulfed him, under which his twisted face gradually disintegrated into oblivion.
A gust of wind blew, scattering the oblivion throughout every corner of the inn…
Little White clapped his hands, disregarding the shocked gazes of those around him, and turned his head to wink at Mu Ruyue: “Mother, how did Little White do?”
“Well done,” Mu Ruyue nodded with a smile.
Little White’s eyes brightened, and he looked pitifully at Mu Ruyue: “Then, mother, hug Little White; Wuchen father won’t let Little White into your arms.”
Mu Ruyue smiled helplessly and looked up at Elder Zhang: “Are you alright?”
Until that moment, Elder Zhang still hadn’t recovered—
His eyes showed astonishment, clearly shocked by Little White’s earlier act; was this little one truly a dragon of legend?
But what shocked Elder Zhang even more was that this powerful dragon belonged to Mu Ruyue?
What more astonishing things could this woman have up her sleeve?
…
That moment, the entire Imperial City witnessed the phantom dragon released by Little White, yet nobody understood what had happened; while everyone buzzed with excitement about that day’s event, another piece of news spread like wildfire…
It was said that a new power called the Alchemy Tower had recently emerged in the Imperial City.
The origins of the Alchemy Tower were mysterious, and even who the Tower Master was remained unknown.
And the Alchemy Tower did not restrict personal freedom but even allowed the exchange of goods for Elixirs. How could such favorable conditions be believed? Hence, initially, no one joined the Alchemy Tower.
Most were just watching cautiously.
That day, inside the Alchemy Tower, Mu Ruyue’s gaze lifted slightly as she quietly swept over the hundreds of people before her.
“Big brother, are these the people you’ve found for me?”
“Right,” Xiao Feng nodded gently, “All according to your rules. They don’t need to be very strong—only Talent is needed. These people might not be powerful, but their Talent is strong enough. What they lack is just cultivation. Moreover, I’ve already bound them with a death pact; they can only serve the Alchemy Tower, live for the Tower, and also die for it.”