Two hundred million in debt? I relied on metaphysics to make my debut and become a top-notch person!

Rong Chunhua slowly took off his hairpin, and the long hair that had grown with magic fell like water and spread behind his shoulders. He hugged Shi Sang by the waist and moved his thin lips slightly: "I will wait for the wise and powerful Lord God to rest."

Shi Sang's eyes showed excitement, but also hesitation: "Chunhua, are you serious? Are you here?"

Rong Chunhua looked at Shi Sang intently and smiled: "I finally know what Jiang Yan sent you."

Shi Sang restrained his expression and tried to argue: "They are just some study materials that can be seen in the light!"

Rong Chunhua tightened his arms and held Shi Sang firmly in his arms: "Let's study together some other day?"

Shi Sang held Rong Chunhua's masked face, unaware of how dangerous her words were: "The atmosphere has come to this point, why not wait for a better day? Let's learn the basics first."

Rong Chunhua suddenly looked at Shi Sang, his eyes were deep, as if a storm was brewing.

Shi Sang just hooked his arms around Rong Chunhua’s neck.

Cuijuan's voice came closer and closer: "Boss, boss... little thief! Let my boss go!"

Shi Sang: "..."

Very good, even the entry-level ones cannot be learned.

Rong Chunhua turned his eyes to the side and stared at Cuijuan with his dark eyes without blinking. This look reminded Cuijuan of Sister Chunhua, and she immediately swallowed her saliva.

Cuijuan turned around and left without hesitation.

Mo Yu suddenly rushed into the three people's field of vision. When she saw the atmosphere in the room, she knew that she and the Saint had delayed the Lord God's good deeds. Her face turned red and she was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Cuijuan closed her eyes and tried to excuse herself: "I am a child. Being beaten will easily cause psychological trauma and leave indelible scars on me for the rest of my life."

Mo Yu: “…”

What should I do? She is not a child anymore. This explanation is useless to her!

When Mo Yu was anxiously thinking of an excuse, Rong Chunhua released his hands that were around Shi Sang's waist.

Shi Sang stood up and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cuijuan kept muttering, repeating that she was a child and could not be beaten.

Mo Yu hurriedly said: "The clan leader invites you!"

Next time, it will be the patriarch who does something offensive like this.

The Dragon Clan leader stood behind the window, looking at the dark clouds that continued to gather, rolling down and pressing down. The area within a few miles changed color. At such a serious moment, his nose twitched slightly and he tried hard not to sneeze.

The clan leader's wife was furious: "The Lord of God said that the little ghost who appeared out of nowhere was Jinli, and you believed it?"

The clan leader's eyes turned, and his voice was a little cold: "Wu Ruyan, watch your words."

Wu Ruyan was stunned. The last time her husband called her by her name was when they first met.

Over the years, her husband firmly believed that she was the reincarnation of the previous Dragon God Ruyan. In order to marry her, he did not hesitate to offend the tribe members and never got angry with her once after marriage.

Wu Ruyan almost forgot that her husband was a golden dragon who married a dragon god and gave birth to a little dragon god. His cultivation was not high, but he was able to strive for the upper class and become the leader of the clan.

The ninth elder of the Dragon Clan stood up with a face somewhat similar to the Clan Leader and said, "Brother, even if you are angry, I still have to say that our Dragon Clan bloodline cannot be tainted by others. Who knows if this person is a fake again? It's fine if our clan members believe it, but we can't just trust him!"

The clan leader smiled and picked a lotus flower from the jar, and asked casually, "What do you think?"

The ninth elder said righteously: "She should be allowed to enter the ancestral land. The ancestors can see the true face through the soul. If she can come out intact, it can prove that she is a true saint."

In order to show that he had no selfish motives, he even stated that the fake saint had originally planned to go there as well.

The clan leader stared at his brother, who had the same father and mother as him, with his mouth slightly raised: "Why do you support Wu Ruyan so much?"

Not daring to look her in the eye, he explained impatiently: "Brother, you misunderstood! There is nothing between me and my sister-in-law. I respect her as my sister-in-law, and I think what she said makes sense!"

Wu Ruyan's teeth were about to break. She clenched her fists. What was the difference between this idiot and confessing himself? She shouldn't have seduced him just to support him!

The patriarch laughed out loud, as if he believed it, but his actions did not seem to indicate belief.

The dragon guards rushed in like a tide and surrounded the two people standing in the hall.

However, Wu Ruyan found it increasingly difficult to figure out her husband. For the sake of the immortal cause, she pretended to be the reincarnation of Supreme God Ruyan and infiltrated the dragon clan. After she succeeded, she was puzzled: Long Zhiyuan, who was said to have all the brains of the dragon clan in one body, did not seem to be that smart.

Over the years, her hand gradually reached the elders, but Long Zhiyuan did not react at all.

Wu Ruyan almost thought that Long Zhiyuan was a foolish and infatuated man, so he believed her and gave her half of the management rights, allowing her to have a certain say in the Dragon Clan.

It was not until today that Wu Ruyan realized that she was the fool. Long Zhiyuan had long suspected her and was on guard against her, otherwise Long Wei would not have appeared immediately. She pretended to be afraid in an attempt to arouse Long Zhiyuan's infatuation.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Long Zhiyuan ignored him and walked straight to Shi Sang who was following Cui Juan: "Lord God."

Shi Sang smiled: "On the way here, I was still thinking about how to tactfully remind the chief that he has a light green hat on his head. Now it seems that the chief has decided to take off the hat himself."

Long Zhiyuan looked at Wu Ruyan, the coldness in his eyes almost overflowing: "I have made a fool of myself in front of the gods."

Wu Ruyan's face turned pale: "My husband, did you believe what the Lord of God said? Why are you looking at me like that?"

The Ninth Elder stared at Long Zhiyuan with bloodshot eyes: "Long Zhiyuan, have you forgotten how your parents asked you to take care of me before they passed away? How could you let the Dragon Guards draw their swords against me!? How could you bully your sister-in-law!?"

Long Zhiyuan's smile did not reach his eyes: "What are you talking about? How could my brother bear to attack you?"

Wu Ruyan's heart skipped a beat and she collapsed to the ground the next second, as if her body had suffered some kind of severe injury. She had been poisoned without knowing it, and the pain from the shattered spiritual root caused her to spit out blood in an instant.

Shi Sang looked at Long Zhiyuan and said, "In a great war a thousand years ago, Xiang Duoluo stabbed many of his companions in the back and extracted the divine blood of Supreme God Ruyan. That's why Wu Ruyan looks so much like your wife."

Mo Yu: “!?”

Is it possible for her to hear such secrets?

Cuijuan didn't understand what Shi Sang was saying, but when she heard the four words "Ruyan Shangshen", she couldn't stop crying.

A chill flashed through Long Zhiyuan's eyes. "In the years since the war, the Great Elder and I have refined many magical instruments and tried many methods but still failed to find Ruyan's body. But now, she has appeared. In order to find the real Ruyan, I naturally have to keep her by my side."

Shi Sang calculated with his fingers and understood: "You are willing to throw out bait to let her take advantage of the opportunity and control the entire dragon clan?"

Long Zhiyuan said calmly, "Even so, I haven't seen her contact the person behind the scenes again. I wonder if she is afraid of my daughter's presence."

Shi Sang smiled brightly: "So you deliberately pretended to be blinded by lust and chose her between her and the Saint. The Saint was reincarnated and gave her an opportunity."

Long Zhiyuan's eyes were dim. The enemy was in the dark while he was in the light. He had no other choice.