Dragon Tamer-Chapter 801 - 805: Divine Sense Warning

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Chapter 801 -805: Divine Sense Warning

“Hmph, he employed deceit, how else could I possibly have lost to him!” Little War God Yang Bing could not save his face, explaining thus.

“No fights, no friendships, no fights, no friendships. The strife at Dragon Gate is inherently detached from grudges; the fact that you two could meet today is fate. Let’s all sit down, have a drink together, and become friends on the path of cultivation. Come now, let’s drink together.” Lord Song God truly has a way with people, always ready to mediate.

Zhu Minglang and the Multi-armed Monster hadn’t escalated to a life-and-death feud, and Zhu Minglang took the initiative to toast him.

Yang Bing, with a rigid face, reluctantly drank and then said, “You, being a Divine Chosen from a small place, reaching such heights at Dragon Gate does show some capability…”

“I am flattered, Brother Yang honors me,” Zhu Minglang said modestly.

The others, however, were interested in Zhu Minglang’s feats within Dragon Gate. Zhu Minglang naturally didn’t say much, merely mentioning briefly that after defeating Yang Bing, he found a place to hide, and once the time came, he left Dragon Gate without making much of a name for himself.

Yang Bing had perished in Dragon Gate quite early and naturally did not know what had happened afterward.

If these people knew that Zhu Minglang had chopped down Hua Chou, their souls would probably have flown out of fright.

Lord Song God brought some fine wine, and after several rounds, they all started calling each other brothers. The Female Dream Master was no longer as guarded against Zhu Minglang as before, even trying indirectly to learn about the Sparrow Wolf God from Zhu Minglang.

Of course, Zhu Minglang would not tell her anything. The Female Dream Master was even planning to sneak into Zhu Minglang’s Dream World when he was deeply drunk, looking for answers. But just when she had this idea, Zhu Minglang’s eyes turned sharply intense, as if he could see through her intentions. The Female Dream Master broke out in a cold sweat, shocked. Upon a closer inspection of Zhu Minglang, however, she found that he was still all smiles, exactly as unguarded and genial as before, as if the fierce and frightening eyes were only her imagination.

The Female Dream Master shook her head, then dismissed that dangerous thought.

For some reason, her intuition told her that if she entered his Dream World without this man’s permission, she might not live to leave it.

Everyone continued drinking into the deep night. The night in the Xuange Country Capital was peaceful and tranquil, completely void of any worries about small Underworld creatures coming to harass, for even walking in an empty alley at midnight posed no threat from soul-snatching monsters.

Zhu Minglang still drank a fair amount. From these people, Zhu Minglang still gleaned quite a lot of interesting information. At least about ten of the True Gods in the Tianshu God Domain were not promoted by World Dragon Gate but were instead appointed by higher-status gods like Hua Chou, Xuan Ge, Ming Meng, and Flaunting.

So, the 33 True Gods of the Tianshu God Domain also had an underlying sense of forming cliques. If Zhu Minglang wanted to take action against any god, he first had to figure out their network of relationships.

Zhu Minglang had already openly offended the Flaunting God.

Flaunting would impossible be unaware of the events leading to the destruction of Hongtian Peak and Black Heaven Peak, and even Lord Song God and Master Li Wangshan had heard about the mysterious obliteration of Flaunting Heaven Peak…

Flaunting was in cahoots with Hua Chou; Zhu Minglang had not wronged the wrong person.

As for Xuan Ge…

On the surface, Xuan Ge is quite opposed to Hua Chou’s tyranny. However, given that Huachou Divine Nation allows Xuange Divine Nation to thrive powerfully and prosper right next to it, whether there are other unspeakable secrets involved, cannot be clearly stated.

Zhu Minglang was carrying a half jug of wine, strolling leisurely along the long Xia Mountain Street.

He originally intended to head towards the Divine Temple, to take in the spectacle of the Xuan Ge Temple, but a strange thought vaguely held him back from continuing towards the Divine Temple.

Just as Zhu Minglang decided to turn back, on an empty stall on the roadside, sat a young woman swinging her long slender legs, looking bored and glancing around as if waiting for someone.

Zhu Minglang first spotted her, his face showing surprise.

The young woman also finally saw Zhu Minglang, her face filled with disbelief!

“Zhu Minglang!” The young woman trotted up to him, her smile brimming with joy, like a blooming daffodil.

“Chief Supervisor of Dragon Food!” Zhu Minglang went up to meet her, a genuine smile spreading across his face.

No matter how romantic and beautiful the Divine City was, it wasn’t as pleasing as seeing an old friend.

“Sister said to wait here this evening and I would meet you. I didn’t expect to actually bump into you. Where have you been these last three years!” Fang Niannian was like a little complainer, yet she couldn’t suppress the joy of seeing Zhu Minglang, her eyes curving into crescents.

Three years had passed, and the girl had grown up into a beautiful young lady!

“Did Star Painting ask you to wait here for me?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Yes, Sister is amazing, she even predicted this. Oh, by the way, Sister emphatically reminded me to hand this to you as soon as I saw you.” Fang Niannian took out a neatly folded and exquisite piece of letter paper.

Zhu Minglang took it, and upon seeing the handwriting, he knew it was from Li Xinghua.

It had been several months at Dragon Gate, and with the travels of the past four to five months, it had been almost half a year since they last met. Just seeing that delicate script brought Li Xinghua’s visage to Zhu Minglang’s mind.

He missed her dearly, so very dearly.

“Young master, you cannot go any further.” Li Xinghua had written only this simple line, nothing more.

Zhu Minglang looked up at Xia Mountain Colored Road that led to the Xuan Ge Temple.

Actually, Zhu Minglang had already planned to stop. He had a strange intuition that walking towards the temple tonight might lead him into a fate meticulously arranged by some deity…

Although there would be no risk to his life, it would put him in a passive situation.

“Did Star Painting say anything else?” Zhu Minglang asked.

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“No, that’s all. She just told me to intercept you here. Wow, you smell like alcohol, did you just come from a place where you were drinking? Zhu Minglang, you’re really too much. When the sisters are not around, you just enjoy yourself all over the place. I can even smell a strong scent of rouge, what a playboy!” Fang Niannian said huffily.

“I was just drinking with some Little Gods and Demi-gods all night. Since Star Painting advised not to go forward, let’s head back,” Zhu Minglang said.

Zhu Minglang took Fang Niannian, who had run out in the middle of the night, back to Xia Mountain Manor, and along the way, he also asked about their lives over the past three years.

The lengthy Xia Mountain Road was utterly quiet, most residents were already asleep, even the places of nightlife had ceased their noise.

At a bridge crossing Qingqing City River, a woman entirely covered by a simple silk robe stood at the edge of the bridge bank, under a willow tree where she was not easily noticed.

She occasionally looked up at the stone bridge, seeming to be waiting for something.

Unfortunately, the bridge remained empty of passersby.