Chapter 447

Chapter 447 Told Off Aren nodded, bowed, and left.

When he returned, he was accompanied by Jovanni and Luciana.

Jovanni couldn’t wait to express his gratitude, saying, “Dragon Lord, I am immensely thankful.”

“What is there to be thankful for?” White Dragon King retorted.

“Thank you for intervening and helping us get rid of that reckless brat.”

During the journey, Aren remained silent. Jovanni and Luciana believed that White Dragon King had summoned them to inform them that he had already dealt with Emrys.

To their surprise, White Dragon King scoffed and said, “Who told you that I’ve already killed that brat?”

Jovanni’s expression faltered. He looked at White Dragon King in confusion.

White Dragon King paused before saying, “I accepted money from the Santana family and promised to assist them three times. Naturally, I won’t go back on my word, but that guy with the surname Lund is an exception.”

“Why?” Luciana asked anxiously, her voice unintentionally becoming sharper.

As long as Emrys was alive, he remained an obstacle.

Naturally, Luciana was not willing to accept this.

White Dragon King’s icy gaze suddenly pierced towards Luciana, his voice filled with oppressive power as he said, “Were you questioning me just now?”

“I…” Luciana was unnerved by such a gaze, instantly losing her composure. In a hurry, Jovanni interjected, “Please calm down, Dragon Lord. Lucy was just too anxious. She didn’t mean to offend you.”

Luciana quickly nodded in agreement.

White Dragon King withdrew his gaze, saying, “Jovanni, don’t blame me for not warning you. It’s best to make your little b*tch give up that idea. Otherwise, even I won’t be able to protect your family.”

As soon as these words were spoken, Jovanni was greatly startled.

Luciana also held her breath. White Dragon King can’t protect the Santana family? Is the background of that brat from Jazona so terrifying?

“Dragon Lord, could you have made a mistake? What kind of background could that brat possibly have?” Luciana simply couldn’t believe it. How could Emrys, of all people, have such a significant background that even White Dragon King would fear him?

In her view, whether it was Sierra or Emrys, the most significant supporter was the Langford family.

The head of the Langford family was nearing his end, and naturally, the Langford family’s influence was dwindling.

However, from the sounds of it, White Dragon King seemed to suggest otherwise.

White Dragon King glanced at Luciana with contempt, sneered, and said, “I’ve said all there is to say. Whether you listen or not, it’s up to you. But if this matter brings trouble, I won’t lift a finger to help the Santana family.”

“You’ve already-”

In a moment of frustration, Luciana wanted to question White Dragon King because he was refusing to carry out the task after being paid. Fortunately, Jovanni quickly covered her mouth.

Provoking White Dragon King would undoubtedly lead to no good end.

“Master…” Just then, Aren, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke with difficulty. Judging by his voice, he seemed to be in extreme pain.

Aren’s face turned crimson, his expression reflecting extreme agony. A surge of overwhelming energy and blood crazily welled up from within him. He strained to suppress it, causing the veins on his neck to bulge prominently.

White Dragon King glanced at him, a slight frown creasing his brow. Then, he commanded Jovanni and Luciana coldly, “You two, wait outside!”

Naturally, the two dared not ask any more questions. After giving Aren a surprised glance, they obediently withdrew.

After Jovanni and Luciana departed, the countenance of the White Dragon King immediately darkened. He approached Aren with determined strides, swiftly applying pressure to Aren’s acupoints.

Boom!

The White Dragon King intended to assist Aren in unblocking his energy and blood circulation. However, in the next moment, he was forcefully repelled by a terrifying energy, causing him to stagger back several steps. The shock nearly fractured his fingers.

“Is this the power of life energy? How did you manage to provoke a cultivator?” A flicker of astonishment suddenly appeared in the White Dragon King’s eyes.

“Master, I… I’m in agony! Ah!” Aren’s face turned crimson, as if his eyes were on the verge of bursting, rapidly filling with blood.

Bang!

As Aren let out a thunderous roar, his garments were abruptly torn apart by an overwhelming force. Simultaneously, a vivid crimson hue, resembling a blood serpent, slithered across his. chest, eventually converging into two strikingly prominent words: Sky Devourer.