Dragon's Origin

“Who?” Song Zhiming was shocked! The Song family members all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and everyone instantly took out their weapons, pointing them towards the source of the sound.

Song Zhiming was truly frightened. What kind of place was this? This was the Thousand Absolute Land, and apart from Wang Sheng, he had never heard of anyone else being able to survive freely in the Thousand Absolute Land, let alone follow them.

Song Zhiming could be said to have been extremely careful along the way, checking everything front and back, left and right, and there was no one following them at all. It was not an easy task to hide from his ears and eyes, to hide from so many of them.

However, Song Zhiming did not assume that it was just a hallucination because he thought it was impossible. He stared at the dark part of the dense forest, his hands drooping, ready to take out his unique three-leaf throwing knives from his storage ring at any time if things went wrong.

With a very soft sound of branches and leaves being parted, a person slowly walked out from the direction of the sound.

A middle-aged man, who looked to be only about forty years old, but Wang Sheng was sure that he was definitely over fifty. His age only appeared younger because of his super strong cultivation.

The middle-aged man walked unhurriedly, but he was always calm and composed, and it was impossible to tell that he had come out of the dense forest.

When walking, the middle-aged man naturally exuded a kind of graceful and luxurious demeanor, which was the leadership temperament that could only be cultivated by a long-term superior.

Don't look at Song Zhiming giving orders all the way, but he didn't have even a trace of this kind of temperament. On the contrary, the Song family's elders, although their cultivation might not be higher than Song Zhiming's, each had a similar temperament.

When the middle-aged man came out, his face was full of frost, and all his unhappiness was almost displayed on his face. But from the moment he came out, all Wang Sheng heard was a sound of gasping for air, and what he felt was the beautiful woman beside him trembling again.

“Clan… Clan Leader!” Song Zhiming could hardly believe his eyes, but he had already unconsciously called out, completely unaware that he had already begun to stutter.

As for the others, they all looked like they had seen a ghost, staring at the Clan Leader who came out, their faces full of disbelief.

Who would have thought that the Clan Leader, who they thought had been missing for many years and should have died beyond saving, would actually appear alive in front of them?

Song Yan was completely unable to control her body's trembling. The sudden excitement made her unable to support her body any longer, and she leaned softly on Wang Sheng's body, allowing Wang Sheng to take advantage of her.

But at this moment, Song Yan could no longer care about the people around her. Her eyes were fixed on the familiar figure that came out, and tears welled up in her eyes.

To Song Zhiming's address, the Song family's Clan Leader, Song Hongde, didn't seem to hear it, and ignored it. His eyes were only fixed on his daughter who was leaning on Wang Sheng's body.

“Let go of her, kid!” Without saying anything, Song Hongde was very impolite when he spoke, and ordered Wang Sheng. He had long disliked this kid who had been taking advantage of his daughter. At this time, he even dared to take the opportunity to take advantage, who wouldn't he scold?

“If I let go, Xiao Yan won’t be able to stand.” Wang Sheng's hand didn't show any sign of letting go, but he responded without any nervousness.

Of course, others would be frightened when they saw the Clan Leader, but Wang Sheng was not a member of the Song family, and he didn't have the concept of hierarchy that had been instilled in him since he was a child, so he behaved very naturally.

Of course, Wang Sheng didn't have any intention of visiting his father-in-law from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't have to bow his head to anyone.

“Father!” Song Yan finally called out, and her body regained its strength. She straightened her body and stared blankly at the sound coming over.

After calling out Father, Song Yan's tears, which had been forcibly忍着, finally had no obstacles, and instantly broke through her eyelids, flowing down her beautiful face.

At this moment, the grievances, calculations, suppression, and assassinations she had suffered since her father's disappearance seemed to have an outlet immediately, and all the pain poured out with Song Yan's tears.

Then, Song Yan rushed directly into Song Hongde's arms, tightly hugging her father, as if afraid that everything she had just seen and heard was fake, afraid that Song Hongde would fly away in the next moment, hugging him tightly, not wanting to relax at all.

Song Hongde had a look of guilt on his face, and looked at Song Yan, who had grown up, with a kind gaze, reaching out and touching her smooth long hair, which Wang Sheng had protected and taken care of even in the Thousand Absolute Land, and his heart was also filled with joy.

“You’ve suffered!” Song Hongde almost couldn't suppress his urge to come out immediately when he first saw Song Yan.

When he left, Song Yan was only a few years old, and now she was a twenty-year-old girl. There was still a faint shadow of her childishness between her eyebrows, but she had become a beautiful and heroic girl.

“When I left, I once ordered them to take good care of you.” Song Hongde's voice was so gentle that it was frightening. While stroking Song Yan's smooth long hair, he asked softly, “What realm have you cultivated to with the Nine Stars Nascent Soul I left you?”

“Nine Stars Nascent Soul?” Song Yan was stunned, and her body froze in place. Her father left when she was very young, but the elders had never mentioned that her father had left her a Nine Stars Nascent Soul.

“What happened?” Song Hongde realized that something was wrong when he felt Song Yan's body stiffen. He gently helped Song Yan in front of him, tucked a strand of hair from Song Yan's forehead behind her ear, and asked.

“Miss used the Nascent Soul Token brought by the elders and merged with a Six Stars Frost Ice Turtle.” The one who answered was not Song Yan, but Song Laoyu, who respectfully reported to the Clan Leader, “The things are indeed left by you, Clan Leader, but the Nascent Soul inside has been replaced.”

“Good! Good!” When Song Hongde heard this answer, the anger at that moment almost rushed out of his skull. Everyone could hear the monstrous anger contained in the two good words he said.

Since Song Hongde came out, no one dared to speak casually. The majesty brought by the Clan Leader for so many years, coupled with the fact that everyone was locked on by at least twenty-odd strands of incomparably powerful killing intent, they had to wait for Song Hongde to nod before they could speak.

“Hahahaha!” When the intense anger reached its peak, all that Song Hongde uttered was laughter. But when Song Zhiming and the others heard Song Hongde's laughter, their faces turned ashen.

“I only left for a few years, and you even dare to bully my daughter like this. It seems that I was indeed a little too kind in the past.” After Song Hongde laughed wildly, he suddenly stopped, and his face slowly turned towards Song Zhiming and the others, saying word by word, “You, all of you must die!”