The uncontrollable power of the Dragon Clan surged.

"Meow, I can hardly conceal your powers anymore, Little Wu!"

Chris said in a panic.

At the critical moment—

Crack!

Wu Xiaode chopped Gjestastav's neck with a hand.

Gjestastav immediately passed out, her form wobbled, and she fell onto the black cat's back.

As she lost consciousness, the Awakening was also interrupted immediately.

—But Wu Xiaode's own Awakening had just begun!

Those dazzling lights collided back and forth in the dark Demon Mist around the black cat, clearly about to break through.

"Chris, lift your head and open your mouth."

Wu Xiaode said calmly.

Before his words had finished, he had already picked up Gjestastav, running towards the cat's head along its spine.

Chris also knew the situation was critical—

They absolutely must not be discovered!

If they failed before, only Gjestastav might have died.

But now, with Little Wu also involved, if there were any issues, Little Wu would die too!

She lifted her head slightly and opened her mouth as Wu Xiaode had said.

Wu Xiaode leaped high and shouted:

"Hold this!"

He held Gjestastav as he jumped down, landing directly in the black cat's mouth.

The black cat immediately grasped his idea and held the two in its mouth.

As it closed its mouth—

Wu Xiaode chopped his own neck with a hand.

—He too passed out!

The fluctuations on their bodies instantly disappeared, and they lay motionless in the black cat's mouth, unconscious.

These things might sound slow, but they all happened in just a few moments.

The man in the red robe noticed nothing.

He quietly waited in place for the search results.

The black cat, seeing this, breathed a sigh of relief and quietly held the two, occasionally baring its teeth to breathe to prevent the two in its mouth from suffocating.

Time slowly passed.

The black cat sat on a branch, lost in thought.

—Now what to do?

It couldn't stay here forever.

But with Little Wu having passed out, it couldn't think of a plan.

Even though it knew that he and that mother dragon needed to stay away from the village—

But the road ahead was also blocked with many checkpoints, that path was no longer passable!

Whether to find another way or find a place to hide?

The black cat was in a dilemma.

—Her whole life had been spent in play, her brain had never considered such matters.

Come on, Chris!

The black cat quietly encouraged itself.

It had to make the most advantageous decision for them.

The black cat looked around, suddenly noticing a change below.

The man in the red robe seemed impatient and turned to fly in another direction.

Watching his retreating figure, an idea gradually formed in the black cat's mind.

That's right.

This plan must be correct!

...

Amidst confusion.

Wu Xiaode gradually came to.

He sat up from the soft pink tongue, seeing that Gjestastav was still unconscious.

Uh.

In the urgency of the moment, he had been a bit too heavy-handed.

"Chris, how long has it been?" Wu Xiaode asked.

Chris's voice came immediately:

"I don't know—don't worry, I've taken you away from the village! Those pursuers didn't find you, you're safe now!"

Wu Xiaode looked at the Book of the Dead.

He saw that the sealing task was still 7 minutes away.

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief.

The entire event was quite clear.

After 7 minutes, leaving the village undetected would count as successfully evading the First Layer of Sealing.

Although all historical records say fairies are unreliable—

This simple task should pose no problem for Chris.

—That's why he had confidently allowed himself to pass out.

Wu Xiaode stood up and asked, "Where are we now? Have we reached a human city?"

"No, we're in a safer place."

"What place?"

"Called something center, I'm not too clear myself."

"Huh?"

A bad premonition flashed through Wu Xiaode's mind.

He decisively walked to the edge of the cat's mouth, carefully peeking outside.

Through the cat's teeth and lips, it seemed to be a vast camp outside, with various powerful professionals bustling around.

What exactly was this place?

Wu Xiaode was puzzled.

Suddenly.

A familiar figure caught his eye.

—That man in the red robe!

He seemed to be the leader here, standing in front of several rows of fully armed Soldiers, loudly saying:

"Still not found? Go! Deploy more people, search the mountains!"

"Send three thousand professionals to guard the town below, let no suspicious target escape!"

"All hands on deck!"

People hurriedly left the camp, scattering throughout the hills.

Wu Xiaode paused for a few moments, murmuring:

"Chris, this seems to be the operation center for our capture."

"That's right," Chris said excitedly, trying to take credit, "I've seen many movies and books, and I remember a classic line."

"What?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place—I'm smart, aren't I?" Chris asked in a tone seeking praise.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a moment, then said with difficulty:

"Well done."

He quickly recovered, his gaze wandering around the entire camp.

Quickly.

He saw a few familiar faces again.

The Village Chief of Dragon Village, the elders, the villagers!

These members of the Dragon Clan were resting, with no one supervising them, and there were even some soldiers conversing with them.

"?????" Wu Xiaode.

If these people were captured—

They are all from the Dragon Clan, could they really be captured so easily?

Moreover, why do they look so calm and composed?

—They even seemed familiar with the professionals.

This was somewhat incomprehensible.

Wu Xiaode pondered, "Chris, sneak over there, hide beside those villagers of the Dragon Clan, and let's listen to what they are saying."

"Okay."

The black cat responded and quickly slipped over, hiding behind a large suitcase next to a tent.

They only heard those villagers sitting nearby chatting:

"Quite foolish, knowing that her age is almost up, yet they don't take any measures."

"A bunch of bureaucrats."

"Yes, I can even tell that the young girl will awaken soon…"

"The Royal Family of the Ancient Days has only this bit of bloodline left, isn't it better to finish it off early? Leave it in our village, just for that elusive hope?"

"There's no choice, it is said that such talent must awaken in a completely natural environment."

"But… does such a talent really exist?"

"It is said that during the Ancient Dragon King's reign, there were not many who awakened."

"…"

Wu Xiaode stood stunned.

—So the whole village was putting on an act?

Everyone knew Gjestastav was the last bloodline of the Ancient Dragon King.

Only Gjestastav herself did not know.

No wonder to break the First Layer of Sealing, one had to leave the village!

Otherwise, her power would sooner or later be used by those who secretly arranged everything.

"Chris… thank goodness you brought us here, we have finally uncovered a truth,"

Wu Xiaode sincerely said.

The black cat proudly "meowed" twice.

Wu Xiaode looked at Gjestastav who was still in a coma, and then felt the Bloodline Power gradually surging within him.

—The village was no place to stay, nor could they go to the human city below the mountain.

Time to change direction.

"Chris, let's head north. According to my memory, that place is a desolate world of snow and ice, and it won't be easy for our pursuers to find us there,"

Wu Xiaode said.

"North? Okay!" the black cat responded.

It transformed into a fleeting shadow, swiftly streaking toward the northern part of the jungle.

At that moment, exactly 7 minutes had just passed.

Wu Xiaode endured for a while until he had moved far from the camp, then he stopped resisting, allowing the Dragon Clan Power within him to boil again.

—The Bloodline Power of the Ancient Dragon King's lineage?

What could it be?

Wu Xiaode closed his eyes, letting that inexplicable power sweep over his entire body.

It was hard to tell how much time had passed.

The black cat had already climbed up to the ridge.

The area was filled with snow and wind, quite far from both the village and that camp.

Wu Xiaode opened his eyes, climbed out from the black cat's mouth, and jumped onto the cat's head.

"Congratulations, Little Wu, I can feel it, your Bloodline Power has awakened by one layer—let's celebrate with a hotpot tonight,"

Chris licked her lips and said.

"No problem, can you sense what kind of power it is?" Wu Xiaode responded and asked.

Chris annoyingly said, "Not sure, the Dragon Clan is a very cunning race, no one can make sense of their convoluted ways, I hate playing games with them, I always lose."

Very well.

Even the fairy didn't know.

So, how was this power to be used?

Wu Xiaode looked toward the Book of the Dead.

On the Book of the Dead, only one line of ice crystal small characters appeared:

"You have mastered the Bloodline Power of the Ancient Dragon Clan '????', please try using it."

Wu Xiaode was speechless.

—Could you at least provide an instruction manual!

The lineage of the Ancient Dragon King had all died out, leaving only Gjestastav.

Gjestastav didn't even know the village was full of actors deceiving her, so how could she know how to use the Bloodline Power?

Wu Xiaode could only fumble on his own.

He first jumped up, then tried jumping down, diagonal jumps, moving left, moving right, squatting, punching, kicking—

However, after trying repeatedly for a long time, there was no reaction.

Indeed, he could feel a certain power emerging within him.

This power could summon the Law to come forth, to construct a mysterious emerging force for one's actions or speech.

But—

—What exactly was it?

Wu Xiaode sighed and felt somewhat helpless, and also felt a bit melancholic for Gjestastav.

The girl was still asleep on the cat's tongue.

Who could know how she had lived all those years?

"Let's go, Chris, we continue heading northwards,"

Wu Xiaode said.

"Hotpot tonight?" Chris asked again.

"No problem, we'll travel a bit further and I'll go hunting, let's have a good meal tonight," Wu Xiaode promised.

"Oh yeah!"

The black cat cheered, moving its paws as it ran toward the back of the ridge.

As she was about to cross the mountain range, Wu Xiaode couldn't help but look back at the road they had come from.

Bright lights lit up in a distant mountain hollow.

Those were the lights from the pursuers' camp.

Wu Xiaode glanced at them and couldn't help whispering, "A bunch of shit, wait till I gain power and then I will deal with you all."

No sooner had he spoken, than an unexpected event suddenly occurred—

An invisible force burst from his body, flying up into the sky like a massive ghost, silently rushing toward the lights in the mountain hollow.

The Book of the Dead crazily refreshed with lines of ice crystal small characters:

"You successfully released the Bloodline Power of the Ancient Dragon King."

"You have given your current pursuers a new title:"

"A bunch of shit."

"This title is a one-time title, triggered passively."

"Effect: Immediately transform into shit, lasting three days. If they are not eaten or trampled, they can transform back!"

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