The Adventures Of The Young Master

Everything happened so fast that Dracon wasn't able to react. When he noticed, it was already too late.

His life was in the hands of Han Li now. And for sure, there's only one thing that would happen right now, "Kill me."

They were words of resignation. It's futile trying to fight back now.

"It's too easy dying all of a sudden, no?" Jin Rou had a sinister smile, "Perhaps we can have a nice talk before anything else?"

"You want answers? Dream on. Even the mighty you wouldn't force into my memories if you will it." Dracon struggled while saying that.

It was true, however. The God Dragon Race had a unique seal in each of its people, a seal that would activate and kill a dragon once someone tried to peek into its memories. Dracon was not even a high rank person in the race, but he had a decent knowledge regarding things.

"Hmm, you have a point. Fortunately, I have someone with me here who can bypass that seal of yours." Jin Rou let go of his grip from Dracon's throat, "Little girl, do a good job."

Sylvianna rolled her eyes and walked forward to Dracon. The latter looked at the little girl with confused eyes. He seemed to recall this girl familiar but he couldn't put it into reality.

"A puny dragon of God Dragon, pfft." Sylvianna ridiculed, "In the grand scheme of things, only the First Dragon of yours can match our family in the past."

"Blackmauve!" Finally, Dracon recognized the little girl, "How is that possible that a member of that clan is still alive?"

"Because I am the most talented and strongest member of Blackmauve." Sylvianna threw her side hair and said, "Blame your luck for meeting me here."

Dracon could feel the creeping fear inside his body. It was a natural reaction of a prey looking at a predator. Though the God Dragon Race was powerful enough to join the high ranks of the world above, compared to Blackmauve, they were still lacking.

Dracon wanted to run for his life but Sylvianna had already gotten ahold of his head, "Scream well."

"Ahhhh!" And then, a piercing cry echoed towards the horizon. It was a creepy and pitiful cry as if a pig was being slaughtered.

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After a few minutes of struggle, Dracon finally resigned to his fate and died. Sylvianna clasped her hands and said, "I thought that with his measly position in the race, he wouldn't have such important information."

"What is?" Jin Rou's interest was piqued. The information was 'important' even in the eyes of Sylvianna. It should be something earth shattering.

"About the old man." Sylvianna answered, "The First Dragon had met the old man for a purpose."

Jin Rou's eyes widened a bit, "The First Dragon was granted permission to meet that stingy old man?"

The First Dragon was the forefather of God Dragon Race. Because of him, the race had been surviving well for countless years. However, despite his position, it shouldn't be possible to meet the old man.

After all, the old man was the existence who stood above all here.

"Things aren't simple as I thought." Because of this, Jin Rou had to recall and reanalyze the details so far, "But why would the old man meet the First Dragon in the first place?"

"A trade." Sylvianna responded.

"Oh?" Jin Rou nodded. This was a plausibility. The old man was known for his stingy and merciless attitude. Even the deities under him would shiver in fear when he's not in the mood. So who would dare meet him? Not to mention, even the top existences of that world wouldn't meet the old man unless it's more than necessary.

A trade. This was possible judging by the old man's train of thought. The First Dragon had something in his arsenal that made him granted an audience.

"Any more information regarding this?" Jin Rou asked.

"All of them are useless to you." Sylvianna shook her head, "Except for a certain information which I don't if you'll be interested to."

"Do tell." Jin Rou commanded.

"The Dark Train." Sylvianna didn't hesitate to answer, "Dracon knew some hidden information about the Dark Train."

"Now that's more interesting." Jin Rou smiled. This information was vital than the previous and it could help him.

The Dark Train was rumored to be a vehicle which traveled from one point to thousand worlds. It was also the transportation to get to the upper world. Of course, Jin Rou had to know things about the Darkest Road first before anything else.

Five Swords immediately ran up to Jin Rou and handed a scroll over, "Your Excellency, this is the promised information regarding the Darkest Road. All the information I have learned are written there. Also, the Eternal Rose is being contained inside. "

Jin Rou accepted the scroll and read it. Soon, it disappeared into thin air as he blazed it into flames. He already have gotten the information and the rose, "We're leaving. Dark Elves, it will take a very long time to heal from these grave wounds and it's next to impossible revitalizing your race. However, I hope you learn your lesson this time."

The few dark elves didn't dare to move their heads from being down. They were so ashamed of themselves that they wanted to bury their bodies alive. Right now, not even more than 20 survived the tragedy. With this few number, how could they survive the harsh environments of Sword Platform?

"And you, Five Swords." Jin Rou looked at the old man, "You have aged and you are past your prime. If not because of the information you have, I will not mind watching you all die. So treasure your life more. Your faithful connection with them has ended. It's up to them to fend for themselves."

It was too cruel. However, no one could oppose Han Li's thoughts. Five Swords nodded solemnly and performed a kowtow.

After that, Jin Rou and Sylvianna left.

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"Aren't you so harsh with the dark elves?" Sylvianna couldn't help but ask after leaving the island, "Although they broke the promise, this is too much, no?"