Dragon Tamer-Chapter 821 - 825 Human Path is Very Prosperous

Chapter 821: Chapter 825: Human Path is Very Prosperous

Chapter 821 -825: Human Path is Very Prosperous

“Ahhhhhh!!!!”

At that very moment, dozens of screams resounded from within Flower City, their mournful echoes piercing the night sky, and they all came from different corners, all at the same time.

His brow furrowed, Saint Hua Chong’s eyes fixed coldly on this strange and eerie Flower City.

After a while, the Eagle Luohan emerged, stepping out with a solemn expression. He performed a ritual bow before Saint Hua Chong and said, “Our Ascetic Monks have lost another ninety, all attacked by unknown entities; we haven’t been able to discern exactly what’s responsible.”

“Continue the search!” ordered Saint Hua Chong, devoid of any emotion.

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The night grew heavier, the cold moon casting a bleak light, and for some reason, within the calm and beautiful Flower City, one could always witness strange phenomena.

Those flower seeds at times seemed like tiny, spirited eyes, ever-watchful, observing every move of those living among them.

The flower branches, meanwhile, were like pairs of slender hands, inadvertently blocking one’s path, obscuring one’s view, and even inexplicably patting one’s shoulder.

As for the Small-patterned snakes, insects, and Poison Rune Dragons lurking on the vines, the bizarre patterns on their backs would at times form a face that would creepily smile—a sinister and brilliant smile that would only present itself when you shifted your gaze elsewhere.

This Flower City Formation, though seemingly romantic, hid dangers at every turn, chilling to the core.

Indeed, the appointed Ascetic Monks were experiencing a surge of deaths.

In this enigmatic Flower City, the martial prowess of those practicing ascetic cultivations seemed unable to ensure their safety, with even God Son Level Arhats getting toyed with by the entities within, leaving no trace to be followed, to say nothing of the Ascetic Monks.

The Ascetic Monks were like a swarm of naive moths, fluttering into a perilous thicket, continually devoured by ferocious flora, ensnared by massive spiders, or inexplicably dampened by dew dripping from the trees, crippling their wings, and they would then flounder despairingly in different parts of the thicket, dying in various ways and with all kinds of agony.

Out of a thousand Ascetic Monks, unknowingly only half remained.

To say there was no anxiety would be impossible; even though Hua Chong did not truly see these Ascetic Monks as his subordinates but as tools and slaves, the training of a single Ascetic Monk required a considerable sum of money and energy, and their cultivation base was not low!

“We should also go in and take a look, continuing like this isn’t the solution,” spoke up Knowledge Saint Honor.

The Sacred Head Hua Chong then nodded in agreement.

It seemed that the opponent was not something that God Son Level monks could handle, no matter how numerous. Soon, they too would die inexplicably.

However, these Ascetic Monks had not been entirely without contribution; they had narrowed the search to a few areas, so all the Deities had to do was split up and inspect those specific locations.

The Sacred Head Hua Chong assigned the personnel briefly and then entered the fray with an Arhat.

Zhu Minglang naturally accompanied Knowledge Saint Honor.

Flowing God also took an Arhat with him towards a denser part of Flower City sown with seeds.

Beast God and Xiang Shen each went their separate ways, rather confident in their own strengths.

…

The scent was rich, the flowers were widespread, and the moonlight outlined Knowledge Saint Honor’s graceful figure. Zhu Minglang followed leisurely by her side, stealing a few glances, and inwardly he marveled, no wonder Flowing God coveted this Saint Honor—her figure was indeed enchanting, perfectly curved.

Knowledge Saint Honor Mi Qingqian focused on the colorful Small-patterned snakes, while the moonlight elongated Zhu Minglang’s shadow, which fell precisely across the flower vine wall ahead, and the Small-patterned snake inexplicably extended its neck…

This scene.

It seemed familiar.

The scenes that Knowledge Saint Honor had seen many days ago surfaced in her mind, all focused on certain silhouettes, either cast upon tree trunks, dim walls, or reflected upon her own body, bringing an intangible sense of pressure.

She rapidly pieced these fragments together, and in a few fleeting moments as she was about to grasp the key matter and deduce the identity of the God Slayer she had been desperately searching for, a pair of fangs suddenly lunged towards her cheek, disrupting all of Knowledge Saint Honor’s thoughts.

Zhu Minglang was quicker than the venomous snake, grabbing its neck with one hand and casually tossing it into the flower bushes.

“Why is Knowledge Saint Honor daydreaming in such a dangerous place?” Zhu Minglang said.

“I was thinking about some things,” Knowledge Saint Honor looked at Zhu Minglang standing next to her.

Zhu Minglang was much taller than Knowledge Saint Honor, who had to lift her gaze slightly to see his faint smile, while at that moment, this person, with that smile, happened to be standing with the slanting moon behind him. There was no light source, yet his eyes were dark and bright, as if they could emit light themselves!

Knowledge Saint Honor experienced a brief moment of distraction.

Destiny!

In an instant, Knowledge Saint Honor caught a glimpse of Master Zhu’s destined path, but she was at a loss to understand the meaning of the scene!

“Knowledge Saint Honor, I’m actually quite dangerous myself, so it’s better not to daydream about me,” Zhu Minglang said.

Knowledge Saint Honor came back to her senses, her eyes flashing with a hint of embarrassment as she hastily explained, “Just now, I happened to see the trajectory of Master Zhu’s fate, which seems no less significant than some deities.”

“Oh, so the Saint Honor has casually divined my fortune as well, how is it? Am I a child of destiny?” Zhu Minglang said with a smile.

“Whether you are a child of destiny, I haven’t seen clearly yet. The path to immortality is obscured by mist, but your mortal path seems quite prosperous,” Knowledge Saint Honor replied.

“What does mortal path mean?” Zhu Minglang asked, puzzled.

“A house full of children and grandchildren, a multitude of wives and concubines.”

“?????” Zhu Minglang didn’t know how to respond to this statement.

To put it nicely, it means bringing honor to the ancestors, expanding the family lineage, a perfect heritage.

But on the downside, isn’t that just saying that he’s a man of infidelity!!

Impossible, he was a man so loyal to his…wives!!

“Of course, this is just the direction of your mortal path. The choices you make are still up to you,” Knowledge Saint Honor said.

“Oh oh oh, so you’re saying that I have to resist the various temptations this world is throwing at me?” Zhu Minglang said.

“How does Master Zhu view this city of arrays fraught with danger?” Knowledge Saint Honor steered the topic back to the present.

In fact, Knowledge Saint Honor had also seen parts of Master Zhu’s path to immortality, but she did not intend to reveal it, because she was beginning to doubt some things.

From deducing these prophetic fragments, the God Slayer was not only attending this Leader’s Conference, but Knowledge Saint Honor had deduced that the person was lurking right by her side.

Therefore, she did not rule out Master Zhu, and indeed, Master Zhu was highly suspect.