Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Xie Jingshu was so loudly yelled at that he couldn't say anything.

He said coldly, "If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, stay here."

Mu Qinghan couldn't get a word in, so he quietly ran to the westernmost part of the roof and sat down, thinking about what they were talking about.

Xie Jingshu stood there for a while, then walked towards Mu Qinghan and sat down next to him without saying much. Mu Qinghan couldn't help but speak.

"Master, why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry,"

Mu Qinghan seemed to be thinking about something, holding his head up and not saying anything. Xie Jingshu thought for a while.

"You two stay here and don't fight. I'll go look somewhere else."

Without waiting for the two to speak, Xie Jingshu had already flown to a higher place. Ye Fengci was depressed and had no intention of looking for the monster at all.

In the moonlight, Ye Fengci slightly opened the lighting barrier and read a book under the moonlight. This is a totem of the dragon clan, which records the types of dragons in detail.

As well as the habits of dragons, and where they are most likely to get sick. Because of the paintings, it doesn’t seem so boring, and the more I look at it, the more I like it.

Mu Qinghan sat there with nothing to do, "Let me see it," Ye Fengci casually produced another book.

"Look." He didn't like to share a book with others. Mu Qinghan flipped through it.

There were dense words on it, and he put the book back. "I want the one in your hand."

Ye Fengci turned around and wanted to hit him, with his fist raised. Mu Qinghan sat further away.

"I can tell you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, but my master won't let me hit you."

Ye Fengci put down his fist, aimed the book in his hand and threw it at Mu Qinghan's face.

"Stop talking nonsense and shut up,"

Mu Qinghan found the book interesting.

"There are so many kinds of dragons?"

Ye Fengci had nothing to see, so he lay down and rested his head on his arms.

He taunted, "You don't understand much."

"Then is Master a dragon?" Mu Qinghan put down the book in his hand and stared at him seriously. Ye Fengci naturally would not tell him.

"You can ask yourself," Mu Qinghan said, "That day, the old dragon said that you are the son of the God?"

Ye Fengci said lazily, "So what?" Mu Qinghan asked, "Then why are you not a god?"

Ye Fengci looked at Mu Qinghan with a look of idiocy, "The son of a god also needs to practice, and no one is born a god. No one can ascend to heaven in one step. They all start from ordinary cultivation, and they cannot miss a single step."

"That's got some benefits,"

Ye Fengci laughed and said, "It is good."

Mu Qinghan couldn't hide his curiosity, "What are the benefits?"

Ye Fengci smiled, raised his hand and pointed at a flash of lightning in the sky.

"Look," Mu Qinghan didn't understand.

"What are you looking at?"

"The advantage is that you are more likely to be punished by heaven than ordinary people. Heaven will punish you personally."

Mu Qinghan pouted, "Are you kidding me?"

Ye Fengci said, "What else? What do you think are the benefits?"

The worship of gods in the upper cultivation world is even greater than that of ordinary people on earth. Ordinary people pray for the gods' protection; but the cultivators in the upper cultivation world want to become gods, which is their lifelong dream.

Mu Qinghan was born in the upper cultivation world, and his understanding of gods is nothing but worship. After hearing what Ye Fengci said, he always felt that he would not tell the truth.

Mu Qinghan did not give up.

"It's always different from us,"

Ye Fengci looked at him like a fool, "Except for the blood on your body, there is no difference."

Mu Qinghan didn't want to talk to him anymore. "You're lying."

"When the Three Realms are in danger, the descendants of the gods, regardless of their abilities or ages, will be sent to the most dangerous places by the Heavenly Dao. If they can win, they will fight; if they cannot, they will fall into a deep sleep and endure a thousand years of disaster."

Ye Fengci seemed to be relieved, "But, I don't need it anymore."

"Why?" "I am no longer considered a god. Heaven has the right to punish me. Besides, I have found the person I want to protect for the rest of my life."

Ye Fengci said calmly, Mu Qinghan put the book down completely, "You mean, Master,"

Ye Fengci said, "Why should I talk so much to a mortal like you? It's good enough to tell you this much."

Mu Qinghan was angry, "Then who are you, a kid from the demon world?" Ye Fengci sat up suddenly like a firecracker that had been lit, "You dare to say that again!"

The golden pupils looked violent under the moonlight. He slowly approached Mu Qinghan, who kept backing away.

"I'm telling you, Master doesn't allow us to fight, otherwise I wouldn't be afraid of you," Ye Fengci was still approaching, "Did I say I wanted to fight you?"

Mu Qinghan had been pushed to the edge by him and didn't notice it. Suddenly, he missed a step and fell down. Ye Fengci was stunned and stopped.

He forgot that he couldn't see his feet. When he was about to use his spiritual power to bring Mu Qinghan up, Xie Jingshu came back from somewhere and caught Mu Qinghan who was falling rapidly.

Ye Fengci panicked. In fact, even if he didn't take Mu Qinghan, with Mu Qinghan's current skills and body movements, he wouldn't be hurt. When Xie Jingshu brought Mu Qinghan up,

With a gloomy face, "You pushed him down,"

Ye Fengci stood at the corner of the room without saying a word.

"What did I say? No hitting. Now you're pushing him, right?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense, Mu Qinghan said, "Master, I slipped accidentally. We didn't fight. Please don't be angry."

Xie Jingshu raised his hand to stop him from saying the next sentence, "I know, please stop talking."

"Get out of here,"

Ye Fengci felt as if his heart was stabbed by a knife. Xie Jingshu said and took Mu Qinghan away from him. Ye Fengci still wanted to be by his side. As soon as Xie Jingshu raised his leg,

Ye Fengci followed him and said, "Didn't you hear me when I told you to get out?"

"I was wrong,"

"Get lost," he had been getting angrier recently, and it felt like his head was filled with flames. He slapped Ye Fengci with his palm, but he didn't really want to hit him.

Unexpectedly, the spiritual power hit Ye Fengci right on top. In addition, he was already standing on the edge, so he fell directly down without struggling.

Xie Jingshu didn't expect that he would actually hit him. He felt mixed emotions as he watched Ye Fengci falling down calmly without using any skills. At the moment when he was about to touch the ground,

Xie Jingshu's spiritual power enveloped Ye Fengci. He looked down at Ye Fengci who had fallen to the ground from above, his eyes arrogant and cold, "Why don't you come up?"

But the distance was so far, how could Ye Fengci possibly hear it? There was questioning and sadness in his eyes.

But without complaint, Xie Jingshu flew down and stood in front of Ye Fengci, "Why don't you get up?" Ye Fengci didn't move or speak, his eyes were cold, Xie Jingshu tried to pull him but couldn't.

"Then you sleep here," Xie Jingshu couldn't pull him up, so he said to Mu Qinghan beside him.

"Let's go,"

"Master,"

"Let's go," Xie Jingshu took Mu Qinghan and jumped into the air, not noticing Ye Fengci's heart-broken look.