Chapter 170 - The Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing
The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!
Just as the white light was about to reach the black stick, Little Black flew over from the side and threw a purple fireball at the white light.
The white light obviously did not expect Little Black to be able to release spiritual power, and it was a fireball with the power of lightning. In a hurry, it wanted to hide between Yun Chujiuâs eyebrows again.
Unexpectedly, Yun Chujiu, who was supposed to be sleeping, suddenly sat up and shot a bolt of lightning at it.
The white light was shocked!
Was it because it had been sleeping for too long?
âWhy could a young fire-breathing crow shoot out a fireball with the power of thunder and lightning?â
âWhy could a trash without spiritual power shoot thunder and lightning. Plus, it was purple!â
Yun Chujiu finally saw the true appearance of the white light. It was a very small silver dragon with gleaming scales which made it look like white light.
âAre you the spirit of the rolling pin?â Yun Chujiu covered her brows with one hand and prepared to attack with the other.
The silver dragon raised its neck and opened its mouth to speak in the soft voice of a little girl, âThatâs right! Why arenât you bowing when you see a senior? Little Huahuaâs disciples and grand-disciples are getting worse!â
Yun Chujiu was shocked, âYouâre a female?â
This sentence seemed to have touched the little silver dragonâs sore spot. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it shouted, âSo what if Iâm a female? Youâre female too!â
Yun Chujiuâs heart was intrigued and she probed, âCould it be that itâs because youâre a female that Patriarch Linghua buried you under the stone?!â
âYou, how did you know?â The little silver dragon was obviously shocked.
âI figured so! Could it be that ancestral Master Linghua was afraid that after a long period of time, he would develop feelings for you and fall in love with you? Thatâs why he simply buried you under the green stone slab and waited for me to appear?â Yun Chujiuâs mind was wide open as she spoke with great joy.
âYou... Youâre talking nonsense! Little Huahua isnât that kind of improper person! Itâs just that Iâm Yin, and Little Huahua is Yang, so I canât unleash my full power.
âMoreover, my body is a rod, and Little Huahua uses a sword. So before I ascended, he buried me under the green stone slab, waiting for the fated person!â The Silver Dragon glared at Yun Chujiu, obviously very dissatisfied with her arrangement of the former master.
âLittle Flame, youâre wrong to say that! Itâs natural for men and women to love each other. How is that impolite? Donât worry, Iâll definitely find a male rolling pin for you in the future so that you two can pair up!â Yun Chujiu winked at the Little White Dragon.
âLittle Flame? Hmph! This rod has a name! It is the Ninth Heaven Silver Dragon Wind Fire Rod, not something vulgar like Little Flame!â The Silver Dragon was obviously very dissatisfied with Yun Chujiuâs name. Previously, it could only command the black rod to do some simple actions between Yun Chujiuâs brows. Otherwise, it would have protested long ago.
âLittle Flame, do you think you have the ability to negotiate with me? If my guess is correct, you mustâve encountered some kind of trouble. Either your spiritual power has been greatly reduced, or youâve suffered a serious injury. Or, you mustâve made some kind of oath to my master.
âOtherwise, how could a mere stone trap you?! Now, itâs a matter of whether I want you or not. If you donât know whatâs good for you, Iâll send you back to Little Xuanyuan!â Yun Chujiu said with a sneer.
The silver dragon clearly did not expect Yun Chujiu to be so difficult to deal with. At first, it thought that Yun Chujiu was the most useless among those people, so it was best to get rid of her. Therefore, it hid between Yun Chujiuâs brows. Who would have thought that this was a freaking wolf in sheepâs clothing, and it was also a wolf who ate people without spitting out their bones!
The Silver Dragon looked at the little black bird who was staring with its green bean eyes, and then looked at Yun Chujiu, who had a cold smile on her face. With a sobbing voice, it said, âThen what exactly do you want?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om