Qiu'er reacted almost instantly.
This Aura was too strong, stronger than any opponent she had ever encountered before.
The icy killing intent made her Golden Dragon Martial Soul instinctively erupt, instantly breaking the disguise originally set by a certain Young Miss Dragon King. Six perfectly matched spirit rings—two yellow, two purple, two black—suddenly appeared and circled her body.
Brilliant golden light surged from within her, and powerful Qi and blood energy surged. The golden dragon spear instantly appeared in her hand, its sharp, unparalleled spear light attempting to tear through this solidified killing Domain.
"Hm?"
A faint sound of surprise and doubt arose, as if finding her sudden resistance amusing.
Qiu'er struggled to turn her eyes, trying to look towards the source of the killing intent.
However, a deep, dark-red spirit ring with gilded patterns flowing along its edges suddenly magnified before her eyes, and the despair-inducing icy killing intent surged again!
Under the absolute suppression of power, her proud Golden Dragon Martial Soul let out an instinctive wail. The Aura she had just gathered instantly dissipated like a flame extinguished by icy water.
Her spirit power completely solidified, and her body was like an insect embedded in amber, unable to move even a finger.
Her body stiff and immobile, Qiu'er stared fixedly at the figure that had appeared at some unknown time. Her red pupils trembled uncontrollably.
She could feel that the dark-red gilded spirit ring beside the other party was emitting a peculiar light, completely isolating all surrounding light, sound, and even space, forming an absolute Domain where only the two of them existed.
What bewildered her even more was the immense Luck on the other party, which was of the same Origin as hers, yet several times more concentrated!
Without any confirmation, the power of fate she was born with was activated at this moment, explaining a certain fact to her.
The young man in front of her—this was the target she had been searching for for so long!
Why is this guy so strong? We both carry Luck, why are you so ridiculously powerful?!
Qiu'er, who had always had everything go smoothly since childhood without any unpleasantness, felt a sense of frustration for the first time.
She cast her gaze, and in front, the figure completely revealed itself. It was a young man, his face looking even younger than her after her human transformation, with a unique, somehow calm temperament.
Tsk, you're very pleased with yourself right now, aren't you!
Qiu'er just felt like this guy was provoking her.
She watched him approach unhurriedly, and as he drew closer, the five spirit rings circling him clearly entered her vision.
She paid no mind to the two silver-glowing and two blood-red spirit rings for now, but the dark-red spirit ring with gilded patterns in the very center attracted all her attention.
The icy killing intent it emitted actually gave her a feeling vaguely similar to what her Lord Sister gave her!
The girl's red pupils trembled violently, wanting to say something, but unable to utter even a sound. She could only watch helplessly as the young man reached out and grasped her golden dragon spear, which had appeared due to her instinctive resistance.
Then, the young man casually exerted a slight force, and an irresistible immense power came from the golden dragon spear, which was connected to her heart and blood, and should have been inseparable from her.
Imprisoned, she had no ability to resist. The golden dragon spear directly detached from her hand. Instantly, an indescribable sense of grievance and anger surged into her heart.
The young man held the golden dragon spear, light-blue data streams flowing in his eyes. He lowered his gaze and carefully examined the spear body, a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
A moment later, under Qiu'er's astonished gaze, the terrifying dark-red gilded spirit ring beside him quietly separated a wisp of extremely subtle dark-red thread, gently Binding the golden dragon spear.
In an instant, Qiu'er felt the connection between her Golden Dragon Martial Soul and the golden dragon spear being forcibly severed.
She could only watch helplessly as the other party threw her golden dragon spear aside. Ripples appeared in space, and the golden dragon spear disappeared into them, just like that.
My golden dragon spear!
Qiu'er roared silently in her heart, once again pouring all her strength into trying to struggle, yet she could not shake even a trace of the restraint.
Under the absolute suppression of that God King-level power, her body was as motionless as if cast in metal and stone, with all sound and resistance completely sealed.
She stared fixedly at the other party, the anger in her eyes unconcealed.
However, the next moment… the other party's gaze fell upon her.
Blue light flowed in those ink-jade-like eyes, with blue data streams overflowing and jumping at the corners of his eyes. Without a doubt, the other party was examining her.
But the other party's gaze seemed to penetrate her clothes, skin, and flesh, coming from her Soul, seeing everything about her clearly, from the inside out, from her Spirit to her Origin.
Qiu'er felt a strong sense of discomfort and humiliation, a shameful feeling as if her clothes were being stripped off one by one, leaving her bare.
However, this feeling of shame did not last too long. The next moment, the other party extended a hand.
Under her fixed gaze, that slender finger precisely landed on the first button of her collar. With a gentle flick, the button was easily undone.
"?!"
Immense panic instantly overwhelmed her previous anger and shame. Qiu'er realized some extreme danger, her eyes trembling violently, using every ounce of her will to try and move her body, even if just to take half a step back.
However, the strength she had once prided herself on was pitifully small at this moment. No matter how hard she tried, her body remained motionless, as if she had given up resistance and actively offered herself up.
An indescribable sense of despair and humiliation began to spread, and at the same time, the second and third buttons were also easily undone.
Her collar slightly opened, revealing a small patch of lustrously white, deep skin and delicate collarbones, along with the faint outline of her restraining shoulder straps.
Qiu'er's pupils trembled slightly, and uncontrollable glistening moisture welled up in her eyes, shimmering slightly. An inexplicable sense of grievance and regret surged into her heart, almost drowning her.
She clearly felt the person's cool fingertip linger slightly on her skin, yet that finger did not continue downward.
The fingertip shifted, that warm-to-the-touch finger glided over her skin, reaching into the inside of her slightly open collar, and then—
It hooked a slender cord.
Then, with a gentle pull, Qiu'er felt a certain item she wore close to her chest being slowly pulled out.
With a soft tug, the silver Dragon scale she wore as a pendant, which provided her with protection and concealment, fell into the other party's hand.
Qiu'er was stunned, a crystal tear naturally slid from the corner of her eye, but there was no trace of despair in her eyes; instead, they became exceptionally clear, filled with immense bewilderment.
This guy's target is Lord Sister's Dragon scale?
(End of Chapter)
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