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"Thank you, Heishui Brothers, for coming to my aid," the Dragon Lord said, a smile returning to his face in gratitude.
The Black Python waved his hand dismissively. "It's nothing. It's just a matter concerning my Black Mountain; my intervention was entirely justified."
The Dragon Lord chuckled softly and chose not to elaborate further.
The Black Mountain Old Demon snapped back to reality, excitedly patting the Black Python on the shoulder. "Brother, your strength is astonishing! I truly picked the right companion."
The Black Python shot a resigned glance at the Black Mountain Old Demon. "So, am I the big brother now?"
"No, no! I still want to be the big brother!" the Black Mountain Old Demon quickly shook his head.
The Black Python smiled lightly.
Bai Mei Chang observed the Black Python with a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. "Heishui Da Wang seems somewhat unfamiliar. Where did you train before?"
The Black Python raised an eyebrow at Bai Mei Chang. "What? You want to hunt demons too?"
Bai Mei immediately shook his head. "No, no! Heishui Da Wang, you misunderstood. I'm not your opponent; it's just a bit strange."
The Black Python replied nonchalantly, "Sometimes too much curiosity can lead to death."
Bai Mei paused, a flash of discontent crossing his eyes, but then he smiled and chose not to respond further.
Behind him, Qing Ren glared angrily at the Black Python; no one dared to speak about their master in such a way.
The Black Python ignored him completely. "Golden Core Realm? Too weak."
Other demons looked at the Black Python with admiration; daring to threaten Bai Mei was no small feat, considering he was known as the foremost sword immortal in battle.
After all, why would the Dragon Lord allow Bai Mei to take a seat if he were not respected?
At that moment, Gui Chancellor suddenly rushed in. "Dragon Lord, we can receive guests now."
The Dragon Lord nodded. "Then let's proceed."
Gui Chancellor hurriedly dashed out.
Meanwhile, by Dongting Lake, Qin Feng and his group stood together, blending in seamlessly as the area was already crowded with people.
"Are we just waiting here?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
Nie Rong nodded. "Yes, soon a boat will emerge from the water; it's sent by the Dragon Lord to pick us up."
"Someone's coming!" someone shouted excitedly from the crowd.
The surface of the water began to boil, and a towering column of water shot up into the sky, revealing a massive ship emerging from the lake. It was a Dragon Boat, indeed a Dragon Boat. The crowd erupted with excitement.
Qin Feng surveyed the three-story giant vessel, which was lavishly adorned with countless gemstones that sparkled under the sunlight. The only word that came to his mind was ostentatious. Was this really the taste of the Dragon Lord?
At that moment, a dozen golden beams extended from the ship, forming a magnificent golden pathway. Qin Feng couldn't help but twitch his mouth at the sight; it was pure bling—truly, the dragon clan was extravagantly wealthy.
Nie Rong was thrilled and stepped onto the golden pathway leading up to the ship. Qin Feng looked at the golden path before him and nodded; they might as well go ahead.
He took the lead, but Nie Rong hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was really okay. Would they be thrown off the ship? Zhu Fang, gritting his teeth, declared that they had come this far; what was there to lose? With that, he stepped onto the path, pulling Zhu Ling along with him.
Seeing this, Nie Rong steeled himself and followed suit. Qin Feng led the way confidently, striding forward until they reached the ship's railing, where a Shrimp Soldier stood guard.
"Invitation," the Shrimp Soldier said coldly, leveling his spear across their path.
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