460: Finals Day of the Chinese Martial Arts Competition

After playing the charlatan and delivering a divine oracle to Xi Lin, Yang Dian didn't delay and immediately returned to Earth with the three Dragons and one cat.

Feeling the spatial fluctuations of Earth, which were distinctly different from those of the Emerald Dragon Star, Harold the Male Dragon and Mother Dragon Fina's eyes widened instantly, and they said in unison:

"Are you a god from another world?"

"No, no, no."

As he spoke, Yang Dian again shrunk the two Dragons to about half the size of a palm and restricted their movements to within half a meter of his body.

The two Dragons, after all, possessed high-level Star-Patrolling Realm strength and were Space-Time Dragons who controlled spatial power.

If left unchecked, they would be invincible on Earth.

Yang Dian naturally wouldn't let them out of his sight.

"Our world has no gods, only people."

"So-called gods are merely powerful people."

Harold was silent for a moment, then the energy within his body began to riot for no reason.

Even if this energy couldn't break through the restrictions Yang Dian had placed on them with the help of the Dimension Butterfly.

Even if this energy tore his body to pieces, making it seem as if he could explode and die at any moment.

No.

It should be said that he was indeed stirring up energy, preparing to self-destruct and perish with Yang Dian.

"Tsk."

Seeing his actions, Yang Dian couldn't help but exclaim in wonder:

"I didn't expect you to be such a world-loving Dragon."

He reached out a finger and flicked the Male Dragon, sending him tumbling several times. While completely sealing the energy within his body, Yang Dian looked at the Mother Dragon beside him:

"What about you?"

"How will you choose?"

The Mother Dragon was silent for a moment, then bowed her head towards Yang Dian:

"If you defeat the Dragon God, I am willing to submit to you."

Yang Dian stroked his chin and smiled:

"Submit to me?"

"But the mount I've reserved is your Dragon God Stia~"

Hearing Yang Dian's words, Mother Dragon Fina showed no reaction, but Harold the Male Dragon's eyes instantly turned red, and he flapped his wings, wanting to fight Yang Dian to the death.

However, he had only flapped his wings twice before Mother Dragon Fina pressed him down with her Dragon claw.

"My Lord, please forgive Harold's rudeness."

"He is a fanatic believer of Stia."

At this point, she added:

"All male Dragons of the Dragon Clan who have seen Stia are her fanatic believers."

Yang Dian suddenly understood:

"So Stia is a Little Milk Dragon?"

The words "Little Milk Dragon" seemed to touch Harold the Male Dragon's sensitive spot, making him even more frenzied.

Yang Dian could even feel that his mind was starting to become somewhat abnormal.

'Does that Little Milk Dragon Stia possess a charm ability, or is it Stia's inherent attraction to male Dragons?'

A thought circled in his mind, and Yang Dian casually took out a star core fragment and sealed the Male Dragon within it.

"His current state is a bit off, so it's best to Seal him first and let him calm down."

Casually tossing the star core fragment containing the Sealed Male Dragon into his spatial ring, Yang Dian looked at Mother Dragon Fina again and said:

"As for you."

"You go to the Beast Taming Space first to look after Sisi and teach it some techniques for using Space-Time power."

"Figuring out the Legacy carried in its Bloodline by itself is ultimately not as fast as being taught by someone."

Fina lowered her head and, very demurely, bowed to Yang Dian:

"As you wish."

Seeing her agree, Yang Dian reached out and stroked the Little Milk Dragon a couple of times:

"Learn well from your mother, and then you can work for me."

"┗|｀O′|┛ Awoo~~~"

The Little Milk Dragon let out a soft cry, then actively led its mother into the Beast Taming Space.

It wanted to be a useful Dragon to its Milk Dad.

Perceiving the soaring spirit the Little Milk Dragon exuded before entering the Beast Taming Space, Yang Dian couldn't help but smile.

"Quite spirited, indeed."

After a sigh of emotion, Yang Dian's thoughts stirred, and he entered the Martial Arts Competition arena's preparation zone.

As soon as he entered the preparation zone, he heard Pei Sisi, who had entered as an accompanying person, asking Yang Lele:

"Lele, are you really not going to summon your brother's Martial Dao True Body to fight?"

As soon as she spoke, Li Fugui, that little fatty, and others in the preparation zone who were getting ready for their battles immediately pricked up their ears.

After all, it concerned the strongest person on Earth and the ownership of the Martial Arts Competition championship.

They couldn't afford to be careless.

Yang Lele naturally noticed the other contestants, overtly and covertly, paying attention to them, so she reiterated seriously:

"Sisi, I've said it many times. As long as others don't summon a Martial Dao projection to bully the weak, I won't summon my brother."

"My brother also said that the Martial Arts Competition is a place for the younger generation to exchange Martial Skills and verify their strength, and they should fight with their own strength."

"Summoning a powerful projection loses the meaning of the competition."

"If everyone summons powerful projections to fight, then the Martial Arts Competition will become a place to compare backgrounds, not a place to select Martial Dao Prodigies."

As soon as Yang Lele finished speaking, Li Fugui immediately nodded:

"Pei Sisi, stop asking."

"Lele has said it many times; don't you believe her?"

"Besides, even if you don't trust Lele, don't you trust the commander?"

Pei Sisi "hmph"ed:

"Don't try to sow discord between me and Lele!"

"I just don't want you to win the high school group championship, that's all."

"You dead fatty, when you sparred with me, you didn't hold back and stabbed me to death with three spears!"

"You'll never find a partner!"

Li Fugui scratched the back of his head somewhat innocently:

"What does me stabbing you to death with three spears have to do with me not finding a partner?"

As he spoke, he patted his round belly:

"I can't find a partner because I'm fat, right?"

Pei Sisi gave him a look of disdain:

"You know you're fat, so why don't you lose weight?"

Li Fugui sighed, "It's natural, I can't lose it."

"If I could really lose it, with my high-intensity Cultivation, I would have lost it long ago."

Amidst Li Fugui's sighs, Yang Lele suddenly noticed an extra person beside her.

She turned her head and saw none other than her brother, who had been missing for several days.

"Big brother, why are you here?"

Yang Dian reached out and ruffled her hair a couple of times:

"Today is the final day of the Martial Arts Competition, and it's your last battle. How could I not come?"

Yang Lele slumped her shoulders, looking somewhat resigned:

"But I don't want you to see me lose~"

"Failure is also a landscape on the path of life." Yang Dian patted Yang Lele's shoulder:

"Face failure squarely, be shamed into courage, then diligently Cultivate. When you regain the Face you lost, you'll realize that past failures were nothing much."

Yang Lele pouted:

"It's easy for you to say; you've never lost..."