The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The Devil Race and Satan, whoever wanted to hurt Shen Yanxiao, he would defeat them one by one.

Even if the Lord God appeared, he would not back down half a point.

Throughout his whole life, he only had and would only have one obsession, which was her.

“When I left for this Hidden Dragon Continent, I asked my Master and Qin Ge to find those Warlocks as soon as possible in order to get your body quicker. Maybe when we get back, you can be completely revived.” A bright smile bloomed on Shen Yanxiao’s face. She had never given up the search for Xiu’s body, but the time before the Devil Race would return to the world was not long. She had to protect their world, so she crossed the boundless ocean to seek allies.

Yun Qi was the person who knew those Warlocks the best, and the members of the Silver Hands possessed extraordinary skills. With their abilities, once they scattered all over the Radiance Continent, there would always be ways to find news about the Warlocks.

Once they had locked onto the target, Xiu’s body would be ready to be retrieved.

“Good. I will wait.” Xiu’s voice became very soft. As long as he was with Shen Yanxiao, it was not important whether he could take back his body or not.

Even if he remained in a soul state, as long as Shen Yanxiao did not mind, he would not have any discomfort.

Only, he did need to take back his body to really recover his strength and protect Shen Yanxiao’s safety..

“Let’s unlock the seal now, then?” Shen Yanxiao blinked her eyes at Xiu.

“All right.” Xiu raised his head and looked at the stone door. A light shone on each finger of his right hand.

He lifted his hand slowly and extended his fingers a little, and lightly touched the stone door.

“In my name, lift the seal!” A cold voice overflowed in Xiu’s mouth.

At the moment his voice fell to the ground, the vivid and lifelike eight-winged golden dragon on the gray stone door was covered by streams of light. In an instant, the dazzling rays of light blossomed above the relief sculpture.

Creak…

After thousands of years of wind and rain, the dusty stone door was opened once again.

An unprecedented dragon might rushed out of the stone door!

Shen Yanxiao held her breath at once. That dragon might was hundreds of times stronger than that of any dragon she had ever encountered.

Even Long Huang’s dragon might was less than one percent of this!

Dragon God, what a powerful existence!

This was the only lair of the Dragon God before he became a god. To think that after thousands of years, the dragon might that remained in this palace hall had not weakened at all.

At this moment, Shen Yanxiao finally believed that the legend of the Dragon Race was true, and that the legend about the Dragon King’s Decree was real. The Dragon God with supreme power had really left the most precious treasure for his descendants.

“Come in.” Xiu took the small hand of Shen Yanxiao, who was still in shock, and pulled her into the palace hall of the Dragon God.

When they completely entered the Dragon Palace Hall, the open stone door closed again, isolating everything from the outside world.

Inside the Dragon Palace Hall, the crystals hanging on either side were still shining with firmness.

The completely enclosed hall was not covered by any dust, and everything here seemed brand new.

On the stone walls on both sides of the hall were carved stories about the Dragon God. Every mural was telling the world about the glory of the dragon who was powerful enough to ascend to the God’s Temple.

Shen Yanxiao, with respect, carefully branded everything on the mural in her heart.