Chapter 644 - Demon Hostage (3) (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Chang Pu glared at Ji Fengyan’s grinning face. Clenching his jaws, Chang Pu stood up in a fluster.
Ji Fengyan observed her surroundings as she folded small paper figures. After imbuing them with a bit of vital energy, she gave a light blow and those little paper figures drifted into the air. Following the wind, it blew them to all corners.
Ji Fengyan held one end of the Demon Binding Rope and dragged Chang Pu into the Rock Forest.
She had seen the Rock Forest before when viewing a map of the Plain of Corpses. The forest was located right at the other end from the army camp, far away from it. Surrounded by sand, there were only scraps of greenery growing between the broken rocks. It was rumored that this Rock Forest was once a temple built to worship the legendary dragon of the Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon. However, the temple was completely destroyed in the ensuing battles.
Even under the cover of sand and dirt, those weather-worn rocks could still be clearly seen. The elements had already eroded the carvings on those rocks, leaving only faint marks.
As Ji Fengyan observed her surroundings with curiosity, Chang Pu’s expression just got increasingly grim.
He never dreamed there would be a day when a human could hold him hostage. The shame of it was cringe-worthy.
Ji Fengyan found a half-collapsed wall and sat next to it. That wall still held a lifelike carving of the dragon.
This was the great benefactor behind the forging of the Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon. But after the establishment of the Kingdom, it chose to retire and forever disappeared from everyone’s sight.
Ji Fengyan noticed that although both were ancient dragons, there were some differences between the Kingdom’s founding dragon and her “debt-collector dragon”. The founding dragon was more majestic. As described in the legends, that ancient dragon was as big as a city and could make high-level demons shake with fear with just one howl.
Much more powerful than that debt-collector dragon.
“If only that ancient dragon was still here, the Kingdom of the Sacred Dragon wouldn’t be in such a miserable state.” Ji Fengyan gave one last glance before looking away.