Chapter Thirty: An Unexpected Event

  What happened in the three days, for a very long time afterwards, no one who knew about it could figure out. All they knew was that when the demon army searched in the direction of Long Fei's flight, they found nearly fifty large and small battlefields, some with only tree branches broken by the giant dragon's body, while others had deep pits with a radius of hundreds of meters.

  There were signs of various attacks on the battlefield, with a smell of magic and claw marks from a giant dragon. Tons of massive boulders were smashed into pieces, and hundred-meter-tall trees were snapped in half, with the other half nowhere to be seen. Afterwards, Liriel also asked Moyan if he had subdued the black dragon by force, but got a negative response. Some people also asked Black Dragon Jones why he would submit to Moyan's command, and received the answer that he was defeated.

  In short, this matter became an eternal unsolvable mystery in the later empire, and there were even rumors that knowing this secret could decipher the source of Mo Yan's power. Of course, these are all later events, but for now, Mo Yan had to take care of the delicate Qiong Si. After sleeping for a thousand years, he was completely exhausted after a big battle with Mo Yan.

  "Ah-woo~" Jones was devouring a roasted beef leg with gusto, the greasy sauce smudging her tender lips, looking exceptionally enticing.

  "No, no." Mo Yan hastily shifted his gaze elsewhere, using the scenery around him to divert his attention. After all, Mo Yan was also a straightforward man! This kind of thing was absolutely not allowed! And after taking a closer look, he wasn't that adorable anyway! Alright, even if he was very cute, it couldn't change the fact that he was a boy!

  Jones, who was only twenty thousand years old, was indeed just an immature child among the Black Dragons. Because there were almost no natural enemies, he wouldn't venture out at a young age and encounter any particular danger. After all, even among humans, it had been a long time since anyone could achieve the feat of slaying dragons.

  "Are you not eating?" Jones, who was eating with great relish, suddenly saw that Mo Yan hadn't taken a single bite and said with some concern: "Do you want to have some too? You must be tired after fighting for so long, right? Well, if you don't mind that I've bitten into it." As he spoke, Jones handed the half-eaten beef head to Mo Yan with a smile.

  The crisp sound, and that smiling innocent face, just couldn't associate Jones with the boy. Mo Yan shook his head and said, "You eat, I'm not hungry." Letting a cow-headed person eat beef? This is a great idea. But Mo Yan didn't want to eat at all, not because he didn't like beef, but because he was really not hungry. Before roasting this cow, he had already eaten quite a lot of things.

  "Picky eating is not right!" For some reason, after turning into a human body, Qiong's height was only over 1.6 meters. The petite her climbed into Mo Yan's arms, holding up the cow head in her hand to let Mo Yan eat some, but didn't know that her actions made Mo Yan even more worried.

  "Don't be like that!" Mo Yan pushed Jones aside and said with a hint of anger: "Just eat your beef leg quietly!"

  Jones was pushed to the side, lying on the ground without any movement. The bonfire reflected on her face, and there were some sparkling glints in her orange-yellow eyes.

  "Ugh..." Mo Yan rubbed his temples, feeling a bit troubled. He then picked up Qiong and put him in his arms, saying: "I'm not angry, I just really wasn't hungry." With Qiong's appearance and somewhat delicate personality, Mo Yan couldn't bring himself to be angry with him. It was truly unknown why the arrogant Black Dragon had such a side during the Thunder Peak incident.

  "I didn't cry." Jones wiped his eyes and pouted, "I just got sand in my eyes, don't be so considerate of me, Moyan. By the way, why can't I take you flying back?" Although he said he didn't need consideration, the corners of his mouth were smiling, revealing his inner joy.

  "Because I want to take a look." Mo Yan tore off a cow leg from the whole cow being roasted on the bonfire and handed it to Jones, saying: "I've been staying in Leifeng Hill for some time, and I haven't even taken a stroll outside. And I also want to see if my subordinates are really as smart as I think they are."

  "I don't quite understand." Jones tilted his head, thought for a moment, and then gave up, saying: "But walking is indeed very good. Let me tell you, I've been to many places before, some of which are really beautiful. But later on, it got a bit boring, so I took a nap on that mountain nearby, and ended up sleeping all the way until now."

  "I don't need to understand if I don't get it!" Mo Yan mischievously used his greasy hands to touch Jones' hair, making her black hair a bit oily and said: "You just need to be my good steed, that's enough!"

  "Hmm!" Jones nodded, not only did he not push away Mo Yan's oily hand, but he even closed his own eyes in enjoyment. This made Mo Yan feel a bit embarrassed, so he withdrew his hand and took out a cloth to wipe the oil off Jones' head.

  "Help! Save me!" A shrill female voice pierced through the dense forest from afar. Before long, a disheveled woman emerged from behind a bush near Mo Yan's side, staring at the towering demon in front of her. She was stunned, having thought that the bonfire she saw from a distance was lit by travelers, only to discover it was actually a demon rising up.

  "Is anything wrong?" Mo Yan asked the woman in front of him, who was covered in wounds and had some unclear white marks on her body. "Is there anything I can help you with?"

  When the woman heard Mo Yan's words, she seemed to have lost all hope, her dull eyes losing their will to live, and she fell to the ground, muttering some incoherent words, roughly meaning that she was just dreaming and hadn't escaped from that desperate abyss. At this time, some men's voices also came from afar, and one by one torches were easily spotted in the dark forest at night.

  Perhaps seeing the flames on this side, those scattered torches began to gather towards Mo Yan. A group of people holding various weapons emerged from the forest, their disorganized equipment and the curses in their mouths revealed their identity as bandits. As these bandits saw Mo Yan at the same time, they also saw Mo Yan examining the woman's condition.

  "Huh? A Minotaur and a girl together?" A one-eyed man looked at the situation in front of him with some surprise and said, "When did Minotaurs start hanging out with humans? Whatever, let's just kill them anyway."

  "Is this woman the one who escaped from you?" Mo Yan looked at the dozen or so men in front of him with a smile, but his smile revealed an angry tone: "You guys seem to have gone too far, and now the women are all ruined by you."

  "Hey! He's talking!" The group of bandits looked at Mo Yan in surprise and shouted: "This is incredible! Let's catch him and sell him to the city, we might make more money than getting a ransom! Ha ha, it looks like we're going to get rich this time!"

  "It's really troublesome." Mo Yan looked at the robber who was talking to himself and slowly walked towards him with a somewhat annoyed tone, saying: "To be honest, if possible, I really don't want to kill you guys. After all, it seems like there's no water pool around here, and the rainy season just passed not long ago, getting covered in blood would be really hard to clean off. However, you guys have gone too far, what I hate the most is people like you who don't cherish women. So, go die!"

  Mo Yan transformed into a residual shadow, instantly tearing the nearest bandit into shredded meat with his bare hands. His left hand then grabbed another bandit's head and slammed it onto the trunk of a nearby tree, the immense force causing the bandit's head to burst like a watermelon.

  Mo Yan, who had instantly killed two people, finally made these bandits come to their senses. One by one, they raised their weapons and charged towards Mo Yan, only to become lumps of flesh one after another. After killing half of the bandits, these ignorant people finally remembered fear. However, there was no way for them to escape, as they had all been killed by Mo Yan in an instant of terror.

  "All the good mood has been ruined." Mo Yan shook off the blood on his hand and said, "And it's all sticky now."

  "Hmph! Foolish humans will never know what kind of powerful existence they are facing!" Jones jogged to Mo Yan's side, chanted an incantation and extracted some water from the tree trunk, suspending it in front of Mo Yan and said: "Use this water to wash up."

  "Hah, I almost forgot about this magic trick." Mo Yan stretched out his hand to use the water ball in front of him to clean off the bloodstains on his body. Jones also took a cloth and helped with cleaning up, smiling. And at this moment, the woman finally came back to her senses, shocked by the slaughter before her eyes.

  "You... you killed them?" The woman, who had a considerable amount of blood splattered on her body, looked very eerie.

  "Don't you want them dead?" Mo Yan said with a smile, "If it's just a matter of thanks, then it's no big deal. What they did wasn't something I liked either."

  "You...do you have a dagger?" The woman looked at Mo Yan, who was dressed as an ox-headed man, and asked tremulously: "Can you give me a dagger?"

  "There is one." Mo Yan handed over the waist-mounted secret silver dagger to the woman.

  "Thank you." She took the dagger and walked into the pile of minced meat, using the dagger to chop the pieces of meat into even smaller fragments. The woman cut with the dagger in her hand, big tears rolling down from her eyes. Her teeth were clenched tightly, as if she wanted to bite the flesh in front of her.

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