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Leng Fei opened his eyes, only to see a gigantic creature appear in front of him. His body stiffened, wasn't this the first time she saw Pigu Buyu in the black forest? Leng Fei was excited, Pigu Buyu could transform into him.

At this moment, Peeves turned his head around and said, "Master, don't worry. Peeves will eat that smelly dragon right now."

The Black Flood Dragon struggled to get up from the water with great difficulty. When it saw the leathery egg that was just inches away from it, its pupils shrank. 'This … this is … how is this possible? How could there be a super dragon here?'

"Pieces, don't kill it, I'm going to cut off its flesh piece by piece and roast it," Leng Fei said viciously as he sat up with difficulty and took out a bottle of pills to eat.

The Black Flood Dragon's entire body went cold as soon as it heard this. It was certain that this woman wasn't joking.

"Black Flood Dragon, you must be tired of living. How dare you hurt my master?!" Pi Yu arrogantly said.

The Black Flood Dragon stared with its eyes wide open. What, master, even the super dragon recognized this woman as its master, just what did it do?

Peeves directly smacked the Black Flood Dragon into the water, causing several wounds to appear on its body.

The Black Flood Dragon gave a blood-curdling screech as it prostrated itself at Pigu Zui's feet, begging for mercy. "I know my wrongs. Please spare me!"

"Hmph, Master has said it. I will ruthlessly beat you up once more." After speaking, Pigu Feng stretched out his claw and gave it another slap.

The Black Flood Dragon was once again smacked into the water. Its huge body lay in the water, unable to get back up. Only its two mouths let out a weak sound, "Master, I was wrong, Master …"

After eating the pill, Leng Fei's face became better, and he slowly stood up, "Master? I am not your master. "

"No no, you are my master. Please spare me!" The Black Flood Dragon wanted to cry but had no tears.

Leng Feishuang pursed his lips, "Then I'll give you another chance. Pigu, let it go." Leng Feishuang clutched his chest.

Piaomiao glared at the Black Flood Dragon for a moment before reverting back to its original state. Today's success in transforming was due to it consuming the beast core the other day.

Pi Dan walked up to Leng Feishuang and rubbed his head against her leg, "How is it, Master? Do you know how powerful Pi Dan is now?"

Leng Fei gave a helpless smile, stroking its head, "En, Pigu is the best."

The Black Flood Dragon was so shocked that its jaw dropped. You are a Divine Beast after all! How about your dignity as a Divine Beast? How domineering!

Leng Fei looked at the Black Flood Dragon, "You can be a little smaller."

Seeing that Leng Feishuang had finally spoken to him, the Black Flood Dragon hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes." After speaking, its enormous body rapidly shrank in size.

In the end it was a little snake the size of a thumb, with only two heads.

Leng Fei picked it up and placed it on his palm before walking out.

Outside, the little guy was having a great time playing with Little Wing. The little guy's small, fleshy hands were holding onto Little Wing's fur tightly. Some of its fur could be seen falling off the ground, but Little Wing could only endure it and allow the little guy to do whatever it wanted.

With his sharp eyes, Little Wing saw Leng Feishuang walk out, hurriedly coming forward, "Master, you're injured."

"Mother!" When the little guy heard this, he blinked his eyes and reached out to hug her.

Leng Fei shook his head, "No worries, this little injury is nothing. Let's go in." With that, he picked up the little guy and threw the Black Flood Dragon back to Little Wing.

Little Wing looked at the black flood dragon on the ground and popped it into his mouth. Then, he followed Leng Fei and Little White inside.

The Black Flood Dragon wanted to die. It was actually swallowed by a Saint Rank Spiritual Beast. At least it had half the bloodline of a God Beast.

Inside the cave, Leng Feishuang found a clean piece of rock and sat down.

"Dahei, go stand guard outside." Leng Feishuang said to the Black Flood Dragon.

The Black Flood Dragon was very black, very black. However, it had no choice but to obey orders and crawl out to guard the entrance.

Leng Feishuang handed the little fellow to Little Yi, who was nestled in the nest. "Mother is going to cultivate. As for you, you should just obediently play with Little Yi."

Hearing this, Little Yi's body froze. Playing with it again, if he continued playing, all of its fur would probably fall off.

The little guy blinked his big eyes and crawled towards the wings. Finally, he found a comfortable place in the wings' embrace and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi let out a sigh of relief.

Leng Fei smiled, took out the pill given to her by Di Wuxiang and ate it in one go. After that, she closed her eyes and started to cultivate …

Di Wuxiang was also meditating on a stone above the Death Canyon. However, right now, his face was incomparably pale, while Chasing Wind's face was full of worry. How did his king get infected by such a difficult poison? If he wanted to cure it, he would have to return to that place.

At this moment, Di Wuxiang opened his eyes, "Remember, you are not allowed to tell Shuangshuang about my situation. If a third person were to find out, you don't have to follow this sovereign anymore."

Chasing Wind nodded. "It's His Majesty. Chasing Wind used his life to guarantee that no third person will know of this matter."

Di Wuxiang looked into the distance with empty eyes. He should be able to last until that time. He took out a small bottle, poured out a black coloured pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

When Windseeker saw this, he became anxious. His Majesty was using poison to suppress the poison, and every time he took the poison, he would be in great pain. He wished that the one who was poisoned was him.

Di Wuxiang's face turned pale after taking the pill. Beads of perspiration started to appear on his fair forehead. He clenched his hands into fists. It could be seen how painful he was feeling right now.

Finally, after four hours, Di Wuxiang's complexion finally improved. There was a hint of redness on her face that she hadn't had in a long time.

"Your Majesty, how long can we manage this each time?" Zhui Feng asked worriedly.

"A month at most, or at least half a month," Di Wuxiang indifferently said, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Zhui Feng secretly clenched his fists. He would definitely make the Black Demon race pay a painful price.

In a flash, another ten days passed. Leng Feishuang did not know that ever since she started to wholeheartedly focus on cultivation, the little guy had never woken up.

On this day, waves of Spiritual Energy fluctuations were suddenly emitted from Leng Feishuang, who had been in a state of calm for the past few days. Moreover, the fluctuations were getting larger and larger.

Blackie was very surprised. He knew about the speed of humans' cultivation, so it was no wonder even superdragons would recognize her as their master. This speed of cultivation was too heaven-defying.

After a few more hours, the air in the cave suddenly distorted, and the stones on the ground began to tremble, slowly rising up into the air.

By this time, the little guy had already woken up, and the two beasts were astonished at this scene. How could a normal person have such a strange phenomenon when advancing to the Martial Saint level?