Chapter 71 - 67: Great Harvest, My True Dragon, Born Here
Chapter 71 - 67: Great Harvest, My True Dragon, Born Here
Xue Jing thought that with the enemy having arranged such a large-scale ambush, complete with electromagnetic pulses and non-human monsters, there would probably be more surprises along the way.
But unexpectedly, the journey was quite peaceful. Under his leadership, everyone safely descended the stairs to the hotel lobby.
The moment they saw the bright lights, everyone couldn't help but sigh in relief.
Never before had they felt so profoundly that humans truly cannot do without light.
"Is it safe? Is it really safe?"
"Thank goodness, let's hurry. I just want to go home. I never want to come to this hotel again!"
"Hold on, we can't be sure we're out of danger yet. First, call our families and the police, let them come pick us up!"
The group discussed excitedly.
The front desk receptionist, who had been yawning due to the lack of guests at the hotel these past few days, suddenly screamed when she saw a figure covered in blood leading a group of people through the stairwell entrance.
"Ah!!"
"What are you screaming for, shut your mouth!" Ye Chenglin, already in a bad mood, couldn't help but scold her harshly upon being assaulted by the noise.
After scolding, he seemed to realize something, and looked at Xue Jing somewhat nervously, but upon seeing that he didn't seem to care, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Chenglin showed a strange expression.
Why did it feel like he was in front of a father...
The scolded receptionist shrank back, covering her mouth and trembling.
Xue Jing approached her, smiled, and said softly:
"Sister, may I borrow your phone?"
His appearance was truly frightening, covered in wounds and blood. The receptionist, making a pained face as if about to cry, reluctantly took out her phone and handed it over to him, trembling as though she was being robbed.
Xue Jing didn't care. After getting the phone, he woke up the screen, dialed the police while thinking:
"So, the range of this EMP was just the banquet hall layer... The hotel lobby isn't affected, no wonder nobody noticed anything strange for so long."
"If that's the case, then the device emitting the EMP must still be upstairs. I'll have the sheriff
At that moment, if someone came close to Xue Jing, they would hear a surging, torrent-like muffled sound coming from inside his body, mixed with an indistinct fine dragon's chant.
It was as if a great dragon was using his body as a river, churning through the waters, freely moving about!
"Yes, Dad, hurry over here, I nearly died here, this must be…"
In the hotel lobby, a young man making a call to his family on his phone suddenly stopped, unable to speak.
Confused inquiries came from the phone's receiver, but received no response.
It wasn't just him, everyone in the lobby, including Pei Tiancheng and a few Dojo Disciples who had trained in martial arts, silently stared at the figure sitting on the couch, their eyes filled with terror and awe.
It was like the ordinary civilians of ancient times, finding themselves in the Golden Throne Hall facing the True Dragon Emperor, an invisible yet tangible pressure making it hard for them to breathe.
A faint golden glint flashed in Xue Jing's eyes, his body suffused with Dragon Qi.
"The ultimate goal of Hidden Dragon School, is to harbor a True Dragon within one's own body, yielding a dragon's chant and grandeur with every movement, possessing the mighty power of a True Dragon!"
"My True Dragon is born here!"
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