Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 103 - 1: The Old Man and the Dragon [61 Happy! Asking for the first subscription!]_1

Chapter 103: Chapter 1: The Old Man and the Dragon [61 Happy! Asking for the first subscription!]_1

The Guxuan Peak, Dragon Fishing Pool.

Old Man Sikong watched the silvery hue of the lake, an intense focus in his gaze, his aged hand tightly clutching the fishing rod.

Ever since the people from Silver Sword Peak left that day, the frequency of the trembling of this fishing rod had gradually increased. At first, it would tremble once every half a day, but now it would tremble once every few moments.

His eyes, calm for over a hundred years, were shining brightly.

Again, after a short period of calm, the fishing rod suddenly trembled again, this time causing the golden fishing line to stretch straight! A great silver whirlpool began to appear in Dragon Fishing Pool, and as it spun, the weather quickly changed.

The sky darkened drastically, black clouds gathering!

Old Man Sikong felt a great force coming from the other end. He opened his arms to strongly brace the fishing rod, his upper body shaking uncontrollably. After a while, the whirlpool grew larger, but nothing had appeared yet.

Feeling that his strength was waning, he gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the golden fishing rod, pointing with his right hand.

Whoosh——

The fishing rod suddenly set ablaze with golden flames at the palm of his hand. The flames consumed the entire golden fishing line, extending into the unknown whirlpool.

Old Man Sikong knew that it wasn’t something at the other end of the fishing rod that he was opposing, but instead, they were working together, opposing a set of vast rules!

Boom——

With the golden flames burning, the power at one end of the fishing rod surged. He stood up, his aged body exuding an extraordinary courage, and the golden light around his body soared, making him look like a heavenly god.

Thundering——

The sound, like that of a great city wall collapsing, came forth from the whirlpool reaching towards the sky.

From the other end of the fire line, a huge skull suddenly appeared. Just the pair of eyes on this skull were taller than Old Man Sikong’s entire body.

With majestic horns and shiny scale armor, the eyes holding up golden fire vertical pupils. As if rushing from a road laden with thorns, the ancient scale armor was filled with cracks and even contained blood traces, as though it had experienced a great battle of gods and demons.

It happened to be a dragon.

"Over a hundred years..."

Old Man Sikong’s voice trembled, and as the dragon’s head appeared, the wind and clouds between the heavens and earth suddenly changed...

Golden, scaly clouds blocked the sky hundred miles around.

Accompanied by a cracking sound like thunder.

A sinuous body jumped into the air, finally breaking free from the whirlpool. A white Real Dragon hovered mightily in the sky!

"Our Shu mountain... has finally bred a dragon!"

Old Man Sikong seemed to have tears in his eyes.

After waiting for more than a hundred years without giving up, it seemed as if the heavens gifted him a token, and he finally reaped the fruits!

However, that giant white dragon did not glance at the old man who had waited for over a hundred years, its blazing vertical pupils were cold. It turned its head, and suddenly charged towards Tontian Peak.

It seemed that was its target!

Boom——

The real dragon flying in the sky, the air clouds following.

As it turned, it reached Tontian Peak. At this moment, a giant palm reached out from the sky!

The giant palm emerged from the clouds, its five fingers pressing down on the dragon’s head and pinned the tumultuous dragon in the air!

"The Real Dragon of this world is willing to carry the luck of Shu Mountain, it is the blessing of our school. Yet, the mortal realm cannot stand the upheaval of the Real Dragon. Therefore, please settle down confidently. From now on, this Dragon Fishing Pool will be your dwelling."

The voice was loud, rolling and spreading.

The white dragon’s pupils flared, as if reluctant. Unknowing if it couldn’t resist this giant palm, or it understood the reasoning, it swung its dragon tail, sped through the Cloud Sea, and dove into the now calm Dragon Fishing Pool.

All eyes were on the clouds at this moment.

Even though the person who had just moved had not shown himself, everyone knew who it was.

The current Sect Leader of Shu Mountain, Master Wen Yuan.

One palm suppressing the dragon!

...

Just moments ago, Chu Liang was going through an unprecedented embarrassment atop Tontian Peak.

Facing the interrogation of the disciples from Tianshu Pavilion, he racked his brains trying to figure out how to make things clear to them. Having experienced a few rounds of questioning, he understood the crux of the matter.

It is always impossible to wake someone who is pretending to be asleep.

Simple stories of punishing evil and promoting good, several of which are composed by Tianshu Pavilion for each issue, are no longer eye-catching.

This Zhang Xiaohan clearly wanted to steer the conversation to some gossip about him and Xue Lingxue.

It was the touring season of Nanyin Square, and the names of Xue Lingxue and her company were in the limelight. If some ambiguous rumors spread at this time, it would definitely attract countless people’s attention.

She just wanted to make a big news splash!

Once this realization hit, Chu Liang shifted his thinking from how to explain to how to deal with this Zhang Xiaohan.

If it were an ordinary time, he wouldn’t care. But now Senior Sister Jiang was sitting across him, watching him with a smile, and he oddly felt a cold wind brushing against his back.

He always had a feeling that if he said something wrong, he would have to pay for it.

After some thought, he lowered his voice and said, "The thing between me and Miss Xue was nothing more than an excuse she found to reject the young Marquis’ invitation. Do you know... why she doesn’t want the young Marquis of Marquis Ding Shan Residence to approach her?"

"Do you know what perverted nature the young Marquis has... Do you know the story of Marquis Ding Shan and his son that they have to hide?"

"Do you know what’s behind my public restraint of the young Marquis ..."

"Is it the distortion of human nature or the decline of morality..."

"Do you know?"

This series of counter-questions immediately drew Zhang Xiaohan’s eager attention.

She knew that if her curiosity was piqued, the readers of the Seven Star Mansion Report would undoubtedly be interested in these explosive phrases.

So she urged Chu Liang, "Go on."

"Don’t rush." Chu Liang waved his hand, "Listen slowly, I will create ......

What could he do? To divert attention from an explosive matter, no suppression will work. The best method is to throw out an even more explosive matter.

The so-called diversion of attention.

So as not to let Zhang Xiaohan focus on him and Xue Lingxue, he had to let off some heavy taste.

However...

The young Marquis would have to be wronged again.

But he shouldn’t mind being wronged a little bit more, right?

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, Chu Liang felt a pang in his heart as if some terrifying gaze was directed at him. Looking up, he found that Jiang Yuebai across him was also tense.

She sensed it too.

Then there were drastic changes, thunder rolling across the sky, and terrifying drake roars!

All the disciples of Shu Mountain on Tontian Peak came out to look toward the overcast skyline, an awe-inspiring scene.

The white dragon was agile, its giant palm occluding the firmament.

The conversation was interrupted, and everyone flew out to find out what was happening.

When Zhang Xiaohan saw this colossal dragon, her expression became indescribably excited. She realized that she had caught a significant event in the mortal realm on this trip!

"Legend has it that many years ago, a major disaster took place in the mortal realm. The Real Dragons left the Ancient Dragon Nest and went to the legendary Abyss of the Tamed Dragon. Since then, there have been no Real Dragons in the mortal realm,"

"Only great luck can summon the Real Dragons from the Abyss of the Tamed Dragon."

"The only ones who have the Real Dragon overseeing their luck today are the Azure Dragon of the Penglai Upper Sect and the Golden Dragon of the luck of the Yu Dynasty. The rest of them, even if they do have it, are at most Luck Flood Dragons, not Real Dragons."

"Today, Shu Mountain has also invited the Real Dragon to suppress luck..."

"There may be great changes in the world structure!"