NOVEL NEXT Chapter 367: Chapter 367
The little girl was remarkably strong—and to Ye Feng's keen eyes, clearly wielded spatial power.
Each time the Amethyst Winged Lion King attempted a sealing technique, she shattered it with a simple flick of her finger, as if tearing through paper. Her fists compressed the very air, their power sufficient to smash through solid rock. Despite only being at the Dou Wang realm, she fought on par with a Dou Huang—her raw talent and innate pressure holding off the Amethyst Winged Lion King, who had just broken through to Dou Zong.
"Young Master Ye... any idea who she is?" the Amethyst Winged Lion King asked warily. "She's just a girl, but I can feel bloodline suppression. I, a beast ranked in the top hundred, am actually feeling suppressed by her..."
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he smirked. "Because... she's a Taixu Ancient Dragon."
The lion's eyes widened. "Taixu Ancient Dragon?!"
The girl, overhearing the words, glared at Ye Feng. "How do you know what I am? Even I don't know!"
"You are what you are. You carry the aura of the Taixu Ancient Dragon—anyone with eyes can see it."
"Don't give me that! How can you tell just by looking?"
"Because I have eyes—and they work quite well," Ye Feng said plainly.
She huffed. "Are you sure I'm a Taixu Ancient Dragon?"
"Absolutely. You've got the pure ancient dragon bloodline, control over spatial force, and if I'm being honest... you'd make an excellent mount."
"You want to ride me?!" she exploded, fists clenched, glaring like a thundercloud.
"Yes," Ye Feng replied calmly.
"You're asking for it!"
With a punch, space rippled as a colorless shockwave burst forth. Her strike aimed straight at Ye Feng's face.
Ye Feng didn't budge. He raised his hand, and the surrounding space twisted into a transparent shield. The blow dispersed harmlessly. With a flick of his palm, a gust of force hurled the girl through the air, crashing her into fifteen massive trees before she rolled to a stop fifty meters away.
The Amethyst Winged Lion King swallowed nervously. "Young Master Ye... your strength is beyond terrifying."
Any other Dou Wang would've been obliterated, but this girl stood up again. Blood dripped from the corner of her lips as she stared at Ye Feng in disbelief.
"Who are you...? How are you stronger than me?"
"So you admit defeat?" Ye Feng asked.
She paused. "You're that guy from Heping Town, the one who caused a huge scene?"
"Guilty as charged," Ye Feng said lazily.
"Hmph! Don't think you're smart. You're the stupid one!"
"Enough banter," Ye Feng cut in. "Will you be my mount or not?"
"Hah! I'd rather bite off my tongue than become your mount," she scoffed, turning to leave.
Ye Feng smirked. "Give it a minute. You'll come back begging to be ridden."
She ignored him.
Ye Feng watched her go and sighed. "I envy Ya Fei. She has a mount—the Amethyst Winged Lion King. In my last life, Principal Wang had all kinds of transport: Lamborghini, Ferrari, Bentley, even helicopters. But me? I just want a proper ride... and Zi Yan rejected me."
"Ding Dong!"
"Host is envious of Ya Fei's mount and Principal Wang's modern transportation. As the system finds this unacceptable, it has taken action. Princess Zi Yan of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan (Doupo plane), Feng Qing'er of the Tianyao Phoenix Clan, Mu Qingluan of the Qingluan Clan, Water Qilin (Zhuxian plane), and Suzaku, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Kunpeng, and Qingqiu Fox (Huaxia plane) will all beg to become the host's mounts."
Ye Feng froze.
"What the hell?!"
He'd merely complained, but the system had already made arrangements. Nine divine beasts from three planes—all lining up to be his rides.
Each beast could dominate a region on their own. Now, they were queued to become Ye Feng's personal transportation?
Just then, Zi Yan paused in her retreat.
She turned slowly, eyes focused on Ye Feng. A strange feeling surged in her chest.
Something inside her whispered: Becoming his mount... will make you stronger.
It wasn't a rational thought. It was instinct—deep and undeniable.
She stared at him. The longer she did, the more certain she became.
That feeling wasn't an illusion.
She approached slowly, standing before Ye Feng.
"You still want me as your mount?" she asked softly.
"What if I say no?" he replied.
Boom!
Zi Yan dropped to one knee.
"Please... become my master. Let me be your mount."
The words left her lips, and her eyes widened in regret. She, the number one ranked student in the inner courtyard, was begging to be ridden?
She couldn't understand it herself—but deep inside, she truly wanted to become his mount. For reasons she couldn't explain.
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