394: C394 The Little Dragon Who Was so Happy That He Didn't Want to Go to Shu

C394 The Little Dragon Who Was so Happy That He Didn't Want to Go to Shu

Joan made a very unreasonable request, but she spoke to Shen Qingfeng in a soft and gentle voice. She did not seem to be forcing him, which made it difficult for him to act up.

"Hey! Loach, this older sister said that she will take care of you in the future. Are you willing to stay with her here?"

He threw this question to Little Divine Dragon. This little guy had a special relationship with him. After living and dying together for so long, they had already formed a deep relationship. They could definitely withstand the test of candies.

"Yiya! Yiya!"

Who knew that after Little Divine Dragon heard this, his large eyes narrowed, and his mouth revealed a dragon-like smile as he happily nodded his head.

His considerations were very simple. There was food and drink here, and whether he was happy or not, there was also his beautiful big sister taking care of him all day long. What bicycle did he need?

Seeing this disappointing fellow's reaction, a row of black lines appeared on Shen Qingfeng's forehead. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He had worked so hard to refine the pill to raise it for so long. In the end, it couldn't compare to a steak of a big-breasted beauty. He decided that he would deduct a year's worth of pill from the Little Divine Dragon in the future!

"Cough cough... Let me translate. What it means is that although the conditions in the Holy Temple of Light are good, it definitely won't stay behind. It belongs to the east and isn't used to living in the west."

Shen Qingfeng's eyes showed sincerity as he patiently explained. If it was someone else, perhaps they would have been fooled by his appearance.

"By the way, you said that I will encounter danger in the future. Do you know how to divine? Or do you purely want to scare me?"

Speaking of which, he did not take Joan's words to heart. He was the reincarnation of the God of War. Ever since he awakened, he had been fighting to the death.

There was nothing strange about this. Could it be that the path of cultivation was a smooth one?

"Astrologers are a branch of mages. I can see that your fate is filled with bloody light. Growing up in this kind of environment, even gods might die prematurely..."

"You can consider this problem carefully. If you change your mind in the future, you can come and find me at any time."

Joan looked at Shen Qingfeng with her starry eyes and revealed a charming smile through the veil.

With a single glance, she could topple cities and kingdoms. This woman had a unique exotic charm. In terms of charm, she was ranked in the top five among all the women he had seen before!

At this moment, there was a commotion in the hall. Everyone looked towards the door. A man appeared at the banquet, attracting more and more people's attention.

"Lord Arthur! I'm very happy to see you tonight!"

"Arthur... It's really him. This banquet is really lively!"

"Oh my god! It's Arthur, the number one knight in Holy Temple. I didn't expect to see him here. Just like the rumors, he's a perfect man."

...

Arthur didn't wear any armor. Instead, he appeared in a black suit. He had a confident smile on his face as he responded to the greetings of the crowd.

His name resounded throughout the entire Western World. As the chief knight of the Church of Light, he had many followers, even the princesses of the top families. Many people secretly admired him, and when they saw him, they couldn't help but shed tears of joy.

Even though they were comrades of the Gold Knights, the light was completely covered up by him. However, they did not have the slightest bit of resentment. The true power would not make people jealous. They were simply envious.

"Lord Holy Maiden, I did not expect that your cultivation has already ended. Is the Pope still okay?"

Arthur walked straight towards Holy Maiden and Joan. He glanced at Shen Qingfeng and Little Divine Dragon, and there was a trace of inexplicable light in his eyes.

"The Pope is very good. You have worked hard during this period of time. Not only do you need to fight against Blood Clan, but you also need time to manage the affairs of Holy Temple."

Joan nodded to Arthur. The other party was stronger than her. One was Holy Maiden of Church of Light, and the other was the chief knight. Their status and position seemed to be equal.

"You are called Shen Qingfeng? War God of the East, I think you have seen my invitation. Welcome to Holy Temple!"

Arthur stood in front of Shen Qingfeng. He was two meters tall, and his golden body had a strong deterrent force. If his cultivation base was not high enough, he would feel ashamed to face such an opponent.

"So, do you know me?"2

A strange look emerged in Shen Qingfeng's eyes. He thought that the person who invited him, Lancelot, would be a stranger to him.

"Let me think about it for you. You hurt a Gold Knight last night. Do you remember?"

"I, Arthur, want to take back the honor of the Knights of Holy Temple tonight."

Arthur's eyes were burning with flames of war. He was almost invincible in the west. Even the Blood Clan in the dark world did not dare to be his enemy. This made him feel very lonely for many years.

Now, the opportunity had come. The strongest of the young generation in the eastern cultivation world had come to West Continent and injured a Knight of Holy Temple. This gave him a legitimate reason to challenge him.

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