After killing the nine-headed monster, Shenlong shook his head and looked at Ling Hao, majestic and with eyes like torches.
"Brother Shenlong, I have no ill intentions towards you. I just happened to be passing by here, so I won't disturb you and I will leave first." Only then did Ling Hao remember his situation and quickly bowed his hands.
He is self-aware, and in front of a divine beast of this level, he is no different from an ant.
If Shenlong wanted to deal with him, he would probably be able to kill him as long as he breathed a little harder.
What's even worse is that he seemed to feel an unfriendly mood swing from Shenlong.
There was no time to think too much, and no matter where it was, he turned around and flew away to the side.
However, the dragon didn't seem to want to let him go, and its huge body whipped up a gust of wind and chased after him.
Even though Ling Hao activated his twelve successful powers to increase his teleportation speed, in front of that dragon, he was now running like a child.
In the blink of an eye, Shenlong chased him to a distance of about a kilometer behind him.
"Brother Shenlong, I don't mean to offend you. I won't do it again. You have a lot." Ling Hao shouted loudly as he ran.
He knew that the divine beast in front of him definitely possessed a high level of spirituality and could definitely understand what he said.
However, the dragon didn't say anything to him at all, and quickly rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
Then, he looked up to the sky and let out a long groan before swooping down towards Ling Hao.
"Brother Shenlong, please be merciful..." Ling Hao's soul was at risk.
Before he finished speaking, the dragon turned into a ball of golden light and sank into his body.
He immediately felt a terrifying and boundless wave of air vibrating toward his eight meridians.
Then, there was nothing more. His vision went dark and he fainted.
"Brother Ling Hao, brother Ling Hao..." I don't know how long it took, but Zi Ling's voice sounded in Ling Hao's mind.
"Well..." Ling Hao slowly opened his eyes and found that he was in a cave.
"Brother Ling Hao, are you finally awake?" Zi Ling continued.
"Where is this place? How long have I been unconscious?" Ling Hao looked around and asked.
"This is a cave I found temporarily. You were in a coma for ten days!" Zi Ling responded.
"So long?" Ling Hao was stunned for a moment and then said in surprise: "Why did you bring me here? What happened?"
"In the past few days, people have been coming to the valley one after another." Zi Ling continued.
"In the beginning, they were just cats and dogs, and I killed hundreds of people."
"Three days ago, I learned from an old man that Cangjie has sent people to the city again, and the strongest one is already at the fifth level of entering the virtual realm."
"I was worried that they would come, so I brought you here. Your aura has been hidden by me, so they can't find you here."
"That's it!" Ling Hao finally understood.
"Brother Ling Hao, have you experienced anything since you were unconscious?" Zi Ling spoke again.
"Why do I feel that your body has undergone great changes, your bloodline strength and physique have also changed greatly."
"I'm not sure either." Ling Hao shook his head and described the dragon and the nine-headed monster to Zi Ling.
"So magical?" Zi Ling was slightly stunned: "Is it your ancestor who is conveying some message to you?"
"I don't know!" Ling Hao shook his head.
He still has lingering fears when he thinks about that scene. A battle of that level is truly devastating!
"By the way, Zi Ling, have I broken through five or six levels?" Ling Hao asked next.
The divine dragon finally sank into his body, which was similar to the previous bloodline awakening. According to the level of the divine dragon, he thought that it could be improved a lot no matter what.
"..." Zi Ling's mouth twitched slightly.
"Brother Ling Hao, you are overthinking, and you have barely improved by two levels!"
