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Within the space, the earth constantly trembled as rocks and rocks continuously tumbled down, and the sound of flesh colliding with rocks on the ground rang out one after another. The dull sound made one feel goosebumps all over one's body, but Xuan Hao seemed to not have noticed it, as he slowly swung his legs with a smile on his face. A pair of alluring peach blossom eyes followed the black figure's constant movements and turned randomly, even snorting out loud from time to time as he laughed in an extremely relaxed manner.

Xuan Hao was very confident because the enchantment he had set up for himself was soundproof. He could even brazenly laugh without fear of being overheard by others, but in order to maintain his image, Xuan Hao chose to be a refined person who ate melons.

Xuan Hao watched the lively scene for a while before he started to retract his relaxed state of mind. He looked at the black figure in front of him. From the view of his back, he seemed to be radiating vitality. He was unable to see anything out of the ordinary.

However, if Zhong Ming was clear-headed enough to do such a violent thing, he definitely wouldn't do it. His mental age would not allow him to do such a thing in front of others. On the other hand, this kind of one-sided, unarmed beating of the opponent in real life was as bad as whipping the corpse. It was an act that would be despised.

Xuan Hao had just woken up a little, so he didn't allow Zhong Ming to continue beating up that black mass. He lifted his hand to remove the barrier, and at the same time, his hands and feet borrowed the force of the impact to fly into the air.

Zhong Ming had been punching and kicking on his own, to the point where Xuan Hao watched him without even using a single bit of his Spiritual Energy. Xuan Hao didn't expect Zhong Ming to be so exhausted right now, but he keenly sensed that something wasn't right.

He flew up and landed on a relatively flat stone pillar. He could carefully observe that thing and Zhong Ming. When he was in the enchantment, he could only see Zhong Ming jumping up and down beating up that unknown organism. He didn't know what the two details were.

Right now, he was standing on top of the stone pillar and he had restrained his own aura. He didn't make any sound and just lightly landed on the stone pillar like a ghost. He did not release his own Spiritual Sense. He did not know what else his Spiritual Sense would attract, so he did not dare to test the waters again.

The rumbling sound seemed to be produced by some vibration before, but Xuan Hao didn't feel that the soul-stirring sound came from the black ball in Zhong Ming's hand no matter how he kneaded it.

What Xuan Hao couldn't understand was, how did Zhong Ming subdue him? At that time, Zhong Ming seemed to be trying to save him, but the situation looked very suspicious. Xuan Hao fell into deep thought as he looked at Zhong Ming, who was concentrating on leaving without saying anything. Was this person normal? He combined it with the terrifying sound that echoed in his head before and the densely packed red thing in his meridians when he was examining his body. Xuan Hao was sure that Zhong Ming definitely had a problem.

However, he couldn't explain himself when he spoke earlier …

Xuan Hao thought about it for a little while and felt that his head grew bigger and bigger. He looked at the unknown organism opposite Zhong Ming and decided to start with it.

It still looked pitch-black, so round that its facial features could not be seen. Zhong Ming seemed to be continuously using force while grabbing onto something, whether it was a horn or a claw.

This fat guy was pretty resistant. With Zhong Ming's punches and kicks, Xuan Hao couldn't even tell what damage it did.

Xuan Hao once again threw up this pitch black creature, and just as he was about to swing his leg in the air, he kicked that unknown creature into a stone pillar. His actions were crisp and fast.

However, Zhong Ming was also quick. He quickly followed Xuan Hao the moment he threw the ball. Xuan Hao kicked away his target, but Zhong Ming was unable to retract his attack. His leg directly hit Xuan Hao's leg, which was too late to retract.

Of course, Zhong Ming saw clearly who the person who cut off the beard was, he didn't hesitate at all, nor did he want to retract his strength. He wanted this ungrateful person to have a taste of the consequences of cutting off the beard without his permission.

Xuan Hao was completely unaware of Zhong Ming's vicious thoughts and he lightly walked up to him. As a dragon, his physique was still very good. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be injured that easily. Previously, when he just woke up, he didn't suffer any physical damage from Zhong Ming's unarmed attacks. At most, he was only injured physically. Therefore, Xuan Hao was not afraid of Zhong Ming's attack.

However, this seemingly unprepared collision caused the air to become sluggish.

The black ball was fiercely embedded in the stone pillar and after a violent tremble, it stopped, revealing a pair of shiny black balls. Those should be the eyes of this little monster.

Xuan Hao didn't see the monster's eyes open, but was digesting Zhong Ming's inner strength. This hidden force was simply unbearable. An extremely strong hidden force swept through Zhong Ming's leg into Xuan Hao's leg. He felt as if his bones were hurting.

Xuan Hao's face paled, but his expression remained calm. He expressionlessly increased his hidden strength and similarly swept his gaze into Zhong Ming's leg. Zhong Ming looked at Xuan Hao with an expressionless face. His pair of dark red eyes trembled and suddenly became ferocious.

Xuan Hao originally wanted to knock Zhong Ming, who was currently unstable, unconscious and take him away. However, he gave up because he was afraid that he would hurt his master and he couldn't beat Zhong Ming. But now, in close quarters contact, other than Zhong Ming's hidden strength, Xuan Hao also felt his abnormally silent Spiritual Energy's fluctuation.

The two of them had formed a blood contract and were connected by blood, so Xuan Hao could clearly feel Zhong Ming's blood energy and Spiritual Energy's energy waves. The closer he was, the more obvious he felt it.

His brain reacted extremely quickly. Regardless of whether Zhong Ming was hostile to him before, the thought of knocking Zhong Ming unconscious when he felt the hidden strength was amplified a hundredfold by the fact that there were no Spiritual Energy fluctuations.

Even though Zhong Ming's reaction was extremely fast, it couldn't compare to Xuan Hao's long-planned reaction. Xuan Hao was quick. With one leg still pressed against Zhong Ming's leg, his hand instantly knocked Zhong Ming's neck. Zhong Ming groaned and obediently closed his eyes.

Xuan Hao carefully put down Zhong Ming's leg. He took Zhong Ming's body and put it into space. Then, he cast a Sleeping Spell.

After ensuring that there were no mistakes, Xuan Hao left the space. However, the black blob of light outside of the space had disappeared, leaving only a black shadow. This little monster was quite quick-witted, it actually ran away!

It was fortunate that Zhong Ming didn't wake up, otherwise … Xuan Hao shrunk his neck, feeling that he had screwed up something huge. However, if Zhong Ming was awake, Xuan Hao probably wouldn't have the guts to do something so outrageous and against his master.

Xuan Hao thought as he walked into the space.

While walking to Zhong Ming's side, Xuan Hao sighed with admiration at the brilliance of Zhong Ming's space. This space was simply too omnipotent. One could be a home outside their home, but he didn't feel any restrictions. He could escape in seconds when he was in danger, and he could go to space when there was danger. That way, he wouldn't be in danger even if there was danger outside.1

Xuan Hao stopped walking beside Zhong Ming. He looked at Xuan Hao, who had his eyebrows knitted, and secretly gave him a thumbs up in his heart. In this space, it was simply equivalent to having a second life. It was definitely a life-saving divine tool when it was absolutely necessary.

Xuan Hao continued to do his own business after he finished praising him. He wanted to thoroughly check Zhong Ming's current condition.

He quickly scanned Zhong Ming's body with his Spiritual Sense. Other than some unknown cuts on his hands, there were no other problems. He probed Zhong Ming's Dantian again. The spirit energy in the Dantian was already depleted. Xuan Hao snickered on the inside. This was the result of him creating two big noises. Relying on just his cultivation of Spiritual Energy and transforming all of them into Lightning Attribute to explode the space, he had courage and imagination.

As for the Spiritual Energy, there was nothing to worry about. As time passed, Zhong Ming's Spiritual Energy would naturally recover. However, what was strange now was the red substance in Zhong Ming's meridians.

Now, Xuan Hao was a little convinced that those red substances were largely Heavenly Demon Clan Demonic Qi s that had changed. He slowly raised his head, a hint of shock in his eyes.

From the red substance that he had just come in contact with, Xuan Hao was sure that those things were definitely not the Demonic Qi that he could create with his current level. There were actually Spiritual Energy s and magic inside that thing that slowly revolved on their own, building their own system. Those substances seemed to be conscious, the division of labor was clear, imprisoning all the Spiritual Energy in Zhong Ming's body … So, this was the reason why Zhong Ming still had no way to recover his Spiritual Energy.

Xuan Hao's gaze turned cold. His Spiritual Sense had touched the red substance located in Zhong Ming's spiritual altar. That thing was different from the substance in Zhong Ming's Jing and Mai. It looked like a flame and there were layers of liquid feeling on it. It was still active but it still seemed to be obedient.

Xuan Hao was stupefied. This thing still recognized him? What the hell is this? Don't get involved with me. Don't ever, or Zhong Ming will definitely beat me up when he wakes up!

Trembling, he continued to probe Zhong Ming's sea of consciousness. There was nothing wrong with his sea of consciousness. This was probably the best news that Xuan Hao had received so far.

He kept his Spiritual Sense and helped Zhong Ming up while he sat cross-legged on the ground. Xuan Hao was indeed a little worried at the moment. He had no idea what would happen to Zhong Ming if he did something to Zhong Ming. However, the thing in Zhong Ming's body definitely could not continue to exist. Not only did it suppress his cultivation, it also disturbed his clarity of mind. This kind of state definitely could not continue to exist.

Xuan Hao took a deep breath and raised his hand, laying out layer after layer of enchantments. The purplish-blue and black-black and red lights intertwined together and revealed an exceptionally gorgeous radiance.

Now, he had to start expelling the things in Zhong Ming's body.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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