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Chen Chang Sheng forlornly shook his head, feeling rather soon tribe and their pride, tyranny and dreadfulness in the Scripture of The Way, ould have thought that he would actually on would be one that enjoyed instructing others

A brief moment later

“Aooo…”

Chen Chang Sheng let out a sound that was akin to a lol, akin to the wind, but unlike any normal sound that can be pronounced This sound was very sie of many smaller muscles within the throat and exertion of mental control over several uncontrollable areas before it could be produced, yet it did not require any usage of the tongue

This was the first word the Black Dragon had taught hiht; he had learnt to pronounce sier, back at the old terasp and re hue as a coes, with the raph to represent, but the e was simply: “me”

The Black Dragon was pleased with Chen Chang Sheng’s perfor in its own ability to educate others Unknohen, fro above, two Lurasped within the dragon’s front claw, spinning in shades of eerie green Were the Luon’s claw any se would have been evenprivate classes

The dragon lightly turned its eyes to stare at the Lu’s side

Chen Chang Sheng could clearly reon had wanted to forcibly keep his Luminous Pearl; he quickly put away the pearl

The Black Dragon’s whiskers gently wilted, evidently disappointed; it then let out a single sound

This was the second word it wanted to teach Chen Chang Sheng

Luolden scales upon a lake, blazing night clouds, or more specifically… brilliance

Chen Chang Sheng let out an eh and rubbed his brow, this raised his attention slightly, before trying to copy the sound enunciated by the Black Dragon

Thewas time The Grand Examination was imminent, with his Purification proble, ti Logically, he shouldn’t be wasting it here on learning dragon speech, it should be acknowledged that this was asskills

But he didn’t refuse the Black Dragon’s demand, nor did he leave, instead, he continued to earnestly learn This was because he enjoyed learning, and he had already made a promise; his own matters had to be dealt with himself, pro he had nurtured since he was young, it wasn’t so

The isolated unground space ht have been illuminated by countless Luminous Pearls, but it was still cold and lonely, boundlessly hollow

On the ground, in front of the colossal Black Dragon, Chen Chang Sheng was akin to an ant

He was like a babe, gurgling as he learnt speech

Within the hollow underground space, strange sounds constantly rose; these were from his mispronunciations

These were followed by echoes of the Black Dragon’s chuckling