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Chapter 1887 - 200 million dao crystals

”Roar, hurry up, hurry up!”

Half a day later, in a lush forest, Long Jun was striding arrogantly in front with large strides.

Behind him, a few hundred meters away, the sword in his hand drooped down its head, as if it was following him listlessly like an angry wife. Its pair of eyes were filled with unconcealable indignation, sadness, and helplessness.

Long Jun turned his head back from time to time, feeling somewhat high-spirited.

That fellow actually wanted to kill himself after being imprisoned. He didn't even need to think about his master's methods. In front of him, one could just commit suicide if they wanted to. Thus, when his suicide was stopped, that fellow was forced to choose the second option given by his master, and a ”Puppet Soul Seal” was planted in his soul.

As a result, that fellow became a puppet without any mishaps.

As long as he thought of this, Long Jun would feel greatly relieved and rejoice over his previous decision. If he hadn't sworn an oath to the Dao of the Heavens wisely, he would probably end up like that fellow. He swore allegiance, but as a mere servant, he was forced to plant a soul imprint, and was instead a puppet.

A servant, no matter what, was slightly better than a puppet.

This time, the mission that Master gave him and that fellow was to find as many Dragon Clan s as possible and capture them before sending them into Master's space. Their fate would be the same as the fellow who stabbed the sword with a 'Puppet Soul Seal', to be planted within their master's Puppet.

It did not have any psychological obstacles in accepting this task.

Although this ”Heavenly Imperial Dragon Palace” was part of the Dragon Clan, this clan did not have any unity at all. It could be said that it was common for natives of the Dragon Clan s to discriminate, humiliate and reject against those from the lower realms who had ascended to the heavens. There were also plenty of battles and bullying between the natives of Dragon Clan s and natives of the lower realms.

Long Jun had been undergoing tribulation and tribulation for thousands of years already, and it had taken him much effort to reach the peak of the intermediate Heavenly King Stage.

In regards to this, it had long since been deeply dissatisfied. Even if the rest of the Dragon Clan s died, it would not feel any guilt.

Not to mention that the mission this time was led by it. As for how it was done, that fellow with the sword pierce would have to listen to its commands. The rest of the puppets that appeared in the future would also be led by it.

While thinking, Long Jun looked back and saw that the sword tip had already descended several thousand meters. He could not help but become furious: ”You little reptile, is it still a Gale Sword Dragon? Running even slower than a Spirit Chasing Golden Ant is simply embarrassing your clan, the Gale Sword Dragon! ”

”You …”

The sword thrust forward with an indescribable anger. If it was before, this bastard would never dare to speak to it like this.

”You what, hurry and get over here for your father!”

Seeing the appearance of the sword stab, Long Jun was overjoyed, clenching his claws and laughing wickedly, ”If you can't move, then your elder can help carry you!”

”...”

The sword prick took a deep breath and looked hatefully at Long Jun. It forcefully suppressed the rage in its heart and stealthily increased its pace while concealing its speed ….

… ….

Within the space of the abode, Supreme Mystery Temple.

”Jiu Ling, keep this dark mark with you. You may have to use it again in the future.”