A dark swarm of vultures circled in the sky, emitting harsh, grating cries.
An Yi gripped the Dragon Fang Demon Sword, his expression turning serious.
A pack of second-tier demon beasts? He could slash them apart with a single strike.
But if it were a flock of third-tier demon beasts? Without a second thought, An Yi immediately summoned his dragon companion!
"Dragon Sis! Get out here! I'm about to die again!"
"Help!"
Just as the vultures were about to swarm An Yi, a silver-white dragon soared into the sky.
Against An Yi alone, the vultures had been bold, screeching as if determined to tear into his flesh.
But the moment the silver dragon appeared, every vulture trembled like frightened quails, tucking their heads and not daring to advance.
The dragon coiled and danced among the clouds, its overwhelming draconic aura sending shivers through every winged and four-legged creature below.
Deep within the forest, hidden in a secluded pool, something stirred uneasily at the dragon's presence—though An Yi remained oblivious.
Riding atop the silver dragon, his face lit up with excitement.
With this dragon girl by his side, this damned place would be a breeze!
As the boss, he needed to find a way to win her over.
The dragon descended, its majestic aura scattering beasts for miles around.
Once An Yi landed, the dragon tried to retreat back into his storage space to continue her slumber.
"Wait, hold on!"
An Yi quickly stopped her, holding up two spirit cores in his hand. "Look, what's this?"
The dragon's eyes gleamed with interest.
Then, her form shifted, transforming back into a stunning, unclothed young woman.
An Yi stole a glance, swallowing hard.
He forced himself to avert his gaze, practicing the noble art of "see no evil."
Pulling out a set of his own clothes from his storage space, he handed them to her. "Put these on first."
The dragon girl's violet eyes locked onto him. "No."
An Yi: "…You can talk?"
He stared in shock. "Why haven’t you spoken before?"
The dragon girl replied flatly, "Didn’t want to."
An Yi was speechless. This dragon girl had quite the personality.
"Just wear the clothes."
"No."
"Come on, it’s for your own good."
After much persuasion, An Yi finally managed to dress her in his spare outfit.
After all, the system had rated her a solid 9/10.
She was exquisitely beautiful, with a figure to match.
Having tasted temptation before, An Yi knew how hard it was to resist.
"Where’d you get these?"
The dragon girl eyed the second-tier spirit cores An Yi handed her, then popped them straight into her mouth.
The cores, which could withstand even the most destructive forces, crunched apart between her teeth like brittle candy.
An Yi shuddered at the sight.
This woman was terrifying—definitely not someone to mess with.
He dragged over a wild boar he’d knocked unconscious, using a combat knife to pry a spirit core from its skull. "Right here."
The dragon girl: "Oh."
An Yi found it odd. Most girls would faint at such a gory scene, but she…
Then it hit him—this wasn’t a girl. This was a dragon!
Why was he even comparing her to human women?
"Want some?"
He sliced off a bloody boar leg with his knife and offered it to her, eyes gleaming with curiosity.
He really wanted to see what it looked like when a beautiful girl devoured raw meat.
The dragon girl sniffed it, then said impassively, "No."
Boring.
An Yi pulled out a grill from his storage space, skewered a cleaned boar leg, and set it over the flames.
Spices—chili, cumin, and more—sprinkled over the sizzling meat.
The roasted leg soon glistened golden, fat dripping into the fire, sending up wisps of fragrant smoke.
Before long, the rich aroma of perfectly cooked meat filled the air.
"Not bad, not bad. Perfect!"
An Yi grinned, pleased with himself.
He rarely cooked, but clearly, he had a natural talent for it.
Definitely better than Shen Muxuan, at least.
The dragon girl pointed at the roast. "I want some."
"Ah, but there’s a condition." An Yi smirked like a shady uncle.
The dragon girl stared at him silently.
"Spend the night with me. Not too much to ask, right?"
"Okay."
She nodded without hesitation.
Heh, even easier to trick than Shen Muxuan.
Despite her slender arms and legs, she was still a dragon.
A single 500-pound boar? She polished off half of it herself.
Then came the part An Yi had been waiting for—sleeping together.
A large tent was set up.
An Yi lay inside, watching as the dragon girl settled on the other side and drifted off peacefully.
With her around, wild beasts were the least of his worries!
A single meal in exchange for such a powerful bodyguard? He really was a genius.
"Dragon Girl, what’s your name?" An Yi asked curiously.
"Long Aoxue," she replied flatly.
"Oh."
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
Wait, that name sounded familiar.
That arrogant War God—wasn’t his name Long Aoyun?
With names so similar, were they related?
And who the hell was Long Aotian to them?
Before he could ask more, he realized the dragon girl was already asleep.
She lay with her back to him, her graceful curves on full display, as if she had no fear of him at all.
An Yi had a hunch that even if he really did something, this girl wouldn’t react at all.
It was as if she lacked any human emotions.
Time to sleep!
After one last glance at Long Niu’s stunning figure, An Yi pulled the blanket over himself, closed his eyes, and drifted off.
The next morning!
A foul, rotten stench assaulted An Yi’s nostrils.
It was unbearable—indescribably putrid!
The reek was so strong it violently yanked him out of his slumber.
Turns out, a leopard had been greedily licking his handsome face, poised to take a bite.
An Yi:
Swiish!
The Dragonfang Demon Sword slashed out a crescent of black sword energy, striking the fleeing leopard mid-air.
Instant kill!
An Yi’s face was still smeared with the leopard’s foul saliva.
One whiff nearly made him vomit.
It reeked of rotting meat—who knew what this beast had been eating.
Ding! Triggered the [Hunt] mission!
Rewards: Evil Power Value +20, skill [Qi Shield (Active Skill)]!
An Yi raised an eyebrow.
Another system mission. It had been a while since the [Wolf King’s Revenge] main quest triggered—finally, something new.
He skimmed the mission requirements.
[Hunt]
Objective: Slay 100 demon beasts of Level 4 or higher!
Progress: 0/100
An Yi’s eyebrow arched higher.
Level 4 demon beasts? That’s equivalent to the Void Realm in human terms!
A hundred of them? No easy feat.
He wasn’t arrogant enough to think he could handle a hundred Void Realm warriors.
But the reward… seemed like a defensive skill?
Upon closer inspection, An Yi was stunned.
The Rogue System was insane! Absolute legend!
[Qi Shield]
Skill Effect: Absolute defense for 1 second.
One second of invincibility!
An Yi couldn’t suppress his grin.
Just a hundred Level 4 demon beasts?
Easy-peasy!
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