442: Poor Bai Jun

However, under Chen Heng's oppressive power, the few Dragon Clan members had no choice but to bow their heads.

“This, isn't it because we sensed a young Dragon appearing? We just came to take a look.”

“After all, this is the first time a young Dragon has appeared on the Yin Side…”

“Oh, you've become a rare species now.” Mr. Chen chuckled, glancing at Snake Green, who was pouting beside him.

“Mr. Chen, I've basically calculated the coordinates of the remaining few. Shall we leave now?”

Just as Mr. Chen was about to ask something else, number eight's voice rang out.

“Hmm?” Several question marks slowly appeared above the heads of the Dragon Clan members. Why was this voice so familiar to them?

“It can't be number eight, can it?”

“It's a pleasure to meet you again, Dragon Six.” number eight greeted him politely.

“It's been one hundred and thirteen thousand years. I didn't expect you to still be alive. That surprises me.”

“It really is number eight!” The Dragon Clan members immediately looked up, staring at the bracelet on Mr. Chen's wrist.

“Wait, you're with this… Senior, does that mean you've recognized him as your master?”

“Yes, I can confirm that this is the 'latercomer' mentioned by the Creator.”

number eight's emotionless voice rang out again, recounting the process of his encounter with Mr. Chen.

“This Mr. Chen has mastered the Creator's language, but there has never been any record of the Creator's language.”

“That can only mean one thing: this Mr. Chen is an existence of the same level and race as the Creator.”

“No wonder…” The eyes of the Dragon Clan members immediately cleared, and their gaze towards Mr. Chen was no longer fear, but reverence.

“Dragon Six greets Sir.” Dragon Six's mind was quick, and he immediately bowed to Mr. Chen.

The other Dragon Clan members followed suit, all bowing to Mr. Chen.

“Hold on, what's going on?” Now it was Mr. Chen's turn to be confused. Why did these big long worms suddenly change their attitude?

“number eight, the Creator's language you mentioned, it's not Chinese, is it?”

“That's right, Mr. Chen. Besides me, who was set with a module for this language by the Creator, other creations were not.”

“And they were set to be forbidden from learning Chinese, as it is the Creator's exclusive language.”

Since Mr. Chen communicated with number eight in Chinese, number eight naturally replied in Chinese.

“The Creator said that once someone is encountered who uses the same language as him, and whose strength is exceptionally terrifying.”

“Or who looks a bit mentally unstable and acts exceptionally fiercely, they can basically be judged to be of the same race as him.”

“If a judgment cannot be made, it can be confirmed through several questions set by the Creator.”

“What questions?” Mr. Chen was a little curious, what questions would that cheapskate use to disgust him?

“Are you eating savory Zongzi or…” As soon as number eight opened his mouth, that extremely offensive cheap smell wafted over.

“Alright, I know.” Mr. Chen directly pressed number eight, telling him not to speak further.

“It seems you already know what the question is. It seems my judgment is correct.”

number eight's voice carried a hint of joy, seemingly very happy that he had successfully recognized a fellow race member of the Creator.

“What are they saying?” A Dragon Clan member leaned next to Dragon Six and whispered.

“I don't know. The language they're using is the Creator's language. It's normal that we don't understand it.”

Dragon Six shook his head. How could he possibly understand that language?

“I suddenly feel a little envious of that girl.” Another Dragon Clan member said, glancing at Snake Green.

“Why?”

“To be able to recognize a powerful being of the same race as the Creator as her master, what do you think?”

“Good point!”

“Alright, stop chattering. Take me to your lair for a look.”

Mr. Chen kicked Dragon Six, but instead of getting angry, he chuckled and nodded.

“Please, Sir!” Dragon Six squeezed his enormous body in front of Mr. Chen, lowering his head for Mr. Chen to sit on.

“Mr. Chen, what about Mr. Bai and the others…” number eight asked with some hesitation.

“No hurry. Since Snake Green is fine, they must be fine too.”

Mr. Chen was not at all worried about Bai Jun and the others' safety.

Even if these guys couldn't win, they could definitely run. After all, they'd been adventuring with him for so long, they knew when to flee.

“Alright, I understand.”

“Let's go.” Mr. Chen held Snake Green under his arm and stepped onto Dragon Six's head.

Dragon Six proudly glanced at the remaining Dragon Clan members and soared into the sky with Mr. Chen.

“Damn Dragon Six, he took Senior away before we could react.”

“Why are you standing there, hurry up and chase!”

“Right, right, I forgot about that.”

“Also, hurry back and manage your wife. Don't let her see that little girl.”

“Don't even mention my wife. If those female Dragons in the clan see that little girl, they'll probably go crazy.”

“Then what are you waiting for, let's go!”

With that, the Dragon Clan members quickly followed behind Dragon Six… Just as Mr. Chen was planning to go see the remaining sixteen Dragon Clan members, Bai Jun was fleeing for his life.

“What, what, what kind of ghostly place is this!”

Bai Jun glanced at the towering trees behind him, which were chasing him while howling, and his hair almost stood on end.

Not only that, he was now tattered all over, his shirt basically reduced to strips, and only his underwear remained on his lower body.

These were not actually done by the giant trees, but because Bai Jun accidentally stepped on a large rat when he landed.

Bai Jun didn't take it seriously at first and kicked the rat aside.

But who would have thought that the rat would self-destruct, howling and biting Bai Jun's butt.

Then, within a kilometer radius, nothing was left.

Except for Bai Jun, who now had an afro.

Since animals were not to be provoked, it was better to stay away from them.

But Bai Jun never expected that the plants, soil, and even stones in this ghostly place were all alive.

And they were extremely aggressive.

“Fire Thunder!”

Seeing the giant tree's blade-like branches about to strike him, Bai Jun immediately threw out a Fire Thunder.

With a bang, the giant tree was instantly blown to pieces.

The other giant trees, seeing this, did not retreat but became even more frantic.

“Shit!”

Bai Jun couldn't help but curse. Had he just arrived on the Yin Side of the World only to be defeated?

Just then, a soft bone flute sound came.

Bai Jun immediately looked in the direction of the bone flute sound, only to see a woman wearing only an animal skin bandeau and a short skirt appear in front.

“Gibberish.”

The woman put down the bone flute in her hand and said something to Bai Jun.

Although Bai Jun didn't understand, her meaning was very clear.

That was for him to get out of the way quickly.

Bai Jun immediately descended, landing behind the woman.

Another soft bone flute sound rang out, and the frantic trees, land, and stones gradually calmed down.

“Thank you for saving me, miss…”

Just as Bai Jun was about to express his gratitude, he noticed that the woman's gaze towards him was a bit off.

It was like… a female wolf looking at fresh meat.

“…I'm doomed.”