CHAPTER 49: CHAPTER 0049: THE THOUGHTS OF THE GRAVE-DIGGING DRAGON

What?

My mom is trying to set me up with this cold and indifferent Ye Qingfeng?

Is she afraid I won’t be able to get married?

With such good resources, why should I squander them on this guy!

Bai Wan’er was about to retort immediately.

"Aunt Fang, Bai Wan’er isn’t suitable for me, our personalities don’t match!"

But before Bai Wan’er could even speak.

Ye Qingfeng casually spoke up.

Whoa!

That instantly ignited Bai Wan’er.

"Ye Qingfeng, what right do you have to say we aren’t suitable? You’re cold, indifferent, and utterly annoying."

Bai Wan’er glared at Ye Qingfeng with her beautiful eyes.

The white tight-fitting T-shirt seemed unable to hide her developing petite chest, rising and falling.

Why?

This cold-blooded, unfeeling guy dares to despise me?

After all, Bai Wan’er is the school beauty of Jiangnan City First High School.

The boys chasing after her could probably circle the field once.

Now, Ye Qingfeng disassociated from her even faster than she could, and with a hint of disdain in his tone.

How could Bai Wan’er not lose her temper?

"Then say it! Anyway, our personalities don’t match."

Despite Bai Wan’er’s outburst, Ye Qingfeng remained calm.

"You..."

Bai Wan’er was nearly brought to tears by rage.

The more indifferent this guy was, the more Bai Wan’er felt ignored and belittled.

It was like they were on a blind date, and she was the one being looked down upon.

"Alright, alright, you two are just a pair of bickering lovers."

Fang Meilian watched this scene and instead of worrying, she smiled as she spoke.

"Honey, should we take a walk after dinner?"

Bai Gang also wore a smile, speaking thoughtfully.

"Yes! Walking a hundred steps after meals keeps you healthy till ninety-nine!"

As she said this, Fang Meilian glanced at Ye Qingfeng and Bai Wan’er again.

Then she followed Bai Gang out for a walk.

"Whew! I’m full!"

Regarding Bai Wan’er’s beautiful face clouded with gloom.

Ye Qingfeng seemed not to care at all.

He softly said.

Then he stood up and headed towards the room upstairs.

"Tap tap tap!!"

However, Bai Wan’er moved even faster.

Her long, slender legs stepped on the stairs.

As if to vent her anger, she fiercely bumped Ye Qingfeng with her shoulder.

"You..."

Ye Qingfeng frowned and reminded her.

"What do you mean you, this is my house, I get to go up first~~~!"

Bai Wan’er scolded fiercely and coquettishly.

"I meant, you should pay attention to your image..."

Ye Qingfeng slightly lifted his brows, calmly looking at Bai Wan’er’s denim shorts-clad round hips.

Right then, due to her big movement.

A hint of black lace seemed to peek out.

"Ah! You pervert, close your lecherous eyes!!!"

Bai Wan’er followed Ye Qingfeng’s line of sight.

Suddenly, a scream echoed through the heavens.

"It doesn’t matter, there’s nothing worth seeing, you’re too confident in yourself..."

Ye Qingfeng shrugged, directly ignoring Bai Wan’er as he stepped over her and headed to his room.

"You bastard, you take advantage and still pretend, get downstairs..."

Bai Wan’er was truly driven to tears by rage.

Being ogled was one thing, but this guy criticizes her too, absolutely heartless.

But how could Ye Qingfeng pay Bai Wan’er any mind?

He went straight into his room.

Moonlight poured inside.

Looking at the silver moon, Ye Qingfeng always had an unreal feeling.

Three hundred years, like a lifetime ago; cultivating, fighting, growing, having a dao partner.

Becoming Nine Tribulations Immortal Venerable, yet in the last moment.

Under the descent of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, not only did he get no protection from his dao partner and brothers.

Instead, he was harmed by them, this was the sorrow in Ye Qingfeng’s heart.

Just a sliver of residual soul, followed by divine thought and returned to three hundred years ago.

Back to the Ye Family in the Extraordinary Realm.

As the saying goes, a dragon has reverse scales, touching it will lead to death; a wolf carries dark assassination, facing it will cause killing; a tiger bares fangs, encountering it will lead to craziness; a serpent spits venom, seeing it will bring panic.

The Ye Family and Qin Family were his reverse scale and dark assassination.

No one can touch them.

"Kid, why don’t we do something big, storm the Extraordinary Realm and wipe out the Xue, Gong, and Dongfang juniors, Lord Dragon will help you."

At this moment, the Trapped Dragon Diagram on his chest warmed slightly.

The voice of the Grave-digging Dragon sounded.

It seemed to perceive the wave of killing intent in Ye Qingfeng’s heart.

"Help me? You just want to dig up their ancestral graves, don’t you?"

Ye Qingfeng said speechlessly.

In the Cultivation World, the name of the Grave-digging Dragon was such that mentioning it could stir anger and resentment.

The most notorious thing it did was to target people’s ancestral graves, often doing big jobs.

Who could have a good face for this Grave-digging Dragon?

"Ahem! How could Lord Dragon be such a dragon..."

The Grave-digging Dragon seemed to cough twice.

"However, when you do storm the Extraordinary Realm, leave those family graves for Lord Dragon, there must be plenty of good stuff in there."

Originally, Ye Qingfeng thought this shameless dragon would restrain itself after traversing to Earth.

But now, it seems impossible.

"Warning you, now we’ve both lost our powers, if you cause any disturbance, Earth’s strongmen are not pushovers."

Ye Qingfeng had no choice but to warn.

Truly, in the Cultivation World, the evil deeds of the Grave-digging Dragon reached infamous levels.

He really feared that the Grave-digging Dragon might come out of the Devouring Sky Pearl.

And dig up some strongman’s ancestor’s grave.

That would be an unending feud.

Especially now, his realm is only at the Intermediate Warrior level.

The power he can unleash is only at the Basic-level War Master at best.

If a War General-level martial artist is angered, Ye Qingfeng has no solution.

After all, digging someone’s ancestral grave is a grudge that can’t be resolved, right?

"Ahem! Ye, rest assured, Lord Dragon knows the limits..."

The Grave-digging Dragon vowed assuredly.

Hearing the Grave-digging Dragon’s assurance, Ye Qingfeng was slightly eased.

"At this stage, the graves of the strong can be left alone, but, Ye, you must know, in the Monster Beast Desolate City, those demon beasts surely have good stuff."

"Those demon beast nests and tombs are bound to contain some treasures, and even if there are no treasures, there are still those demon beast eggs..."

However, before Ye Qingfeng could relax.

The Grave-digging Dragon directly set its sights on the demon beasts.

Demon beast nests? Demon beast graves?

Are there weak demon beasts capable of collecting good things?

Mortal Beasts and Barbaric Beasts aside, they’re equivalent to warriors of warrior and war master levels.

But to provoke a Spiritual Beast, that would equate to a War General-level demon beast!

Spiritual Beast level demon beasts can autonomously absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power, fortifying their bodies.

On average, Spiritual Beasts in terms of physical strength surpass War General strongmen by quite a bit.

"Don’t mess around, demon beasts aren’t that stupid either."

Ye Qingfeng immediately scolded.

The stronger the demon beasts, the more their intelligence approaches that of humans.