85: Whose dragon is called Wangcai?

Upon hearing Wei Ranzhi's words, everyone present was stunned.

“What the heck?!”

“What does the Saintess mean by that?”

“Don't call her Saintess, call her Ran Zhi?”

Wei Shengwu burst into laughter, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

“Not bad, not bad.”

His daughter usually remained silent, but at crucial moments, she truly delivered.

Wei Shengwu was very pleased.

The flames of jealousy in Hong Feng's eyes were about to erupt.

He couldn't understand why a mere Martial Artist in the Earthly Fiend Realm could gain the Saintess's favor, and even the Sect Master praised him highly.

Yet, as a True Disciple of the Wuji Demon Sect, he had never received such treatment.

“Unfair!”

“Too unfair.”

He gave a look to the several True Disciples beside him.

The few instantly understood, then stood up and said:

“Su Shengzi, we are all Earthly Fiend Realm cultivators, similar to the Saint, and wish to spar with you. We hope the Saint will not hesitate to impart your wisdom.”

Five Earthly Fiend Realm Martial Artists stood up.

Among these five, two were Earthly Fiend Realm Late Stage and three were Earthly Fiend Realm Middle Stage Martial Artists, all True Disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect, with good methods and strength.

Su Changqing smiled faintly upon hearing this:

“You are too weak; even if I win against you, it's meaningless.”

“How about this, I'll let my beast pet spar with you.”

“Beast pet?”

Everyone was clearly surprised.

Immediately after, Su Changqing called out:

“Wangcai, go.”

“Wang… Wangcai?”

“Could it be that Su Changqing's beast pet is a dog?”

“No way, right?”

Before everyone could react, a green figure appeared before them.

Wangcai, over a meter long, with Dragon horns on its head, looked down with disdain.

“Holy crap, this, this looks like a Dragon?!”

“What the heck, no way, why is the Dragon so small?!”

“It's a Dragon, it has Dragon horns on its head, and it's even the legendary Azure Dragon Clan.”

“Hiss!”

“Who in their right mind names a Dragon Wangcai?”

“…………”

“……”

The moment Wangcai appeared, the Disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect were all excited.

That was a legendary creature; they had never seen one before.

Su Changqing not only possessed one, but it was also from the pure Bloodline Azure Dragon Clan.

However, Wangcai's body looked very small, and the faces of those few Earthly Fiend Realm Martial Artists showed a hint of disdain.

“Dragon?”

“So what?”

What problem could five of them have dealing with a young Dragon just over a meter long?

“Su Shengzi, if we accidentally injure your beast pet, we hope you won't get angry.”

The leading Earthly Fiend Realm Late Stage Martial Artist said with a smile.

Su Changqing's lips curled up slightly upon hearing this.

“Injure Wangcai?”

“What are you barking about?”

“I suggest you bring a few more people, otherwise, this battle will be very quick.”

“Very quick?”

“Nonsense.”

The few clearly didn't believe him.

The next moment, the five joined forces and charged towards Wangcai.

As Disciples of the Wuji Demon Sect, they were naturally not rigid individuals. From the start, all five directly attacked, using all their methods.

Hidden weapons, sharp blades, and the like were launched at Wangcai.

However, the next moment.

“Roar!!”

Wangcai let out a Dragon roar.

In an instant, its body instantly grew, its original small body, just over a meter long, turned into dozens of meters long, its massive body exuding terrifying Qi, and its bright eyes were filled with endless killing intent.

“Boom!”

An attack was launched from Wangcai's body, and the few suddenly turned pale with fright. Faced with such a terrifying attack, they had no power to retaliate and were sent flying.

“Bang!”

The five fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, their Qi extremely weak.

This was after Su Changqing had just transmitted a message to Wangcai, telling it not to cause any deaths!

Otherwise, with that one strike, there would have been absolutely no possibility of the five of them surviving.

After all, Wangcai was currently at the Earthly Fiend Realm Late Stage cultivation, with extremely strong combat power. With a pure Dragon Clan Bloodline, even an ordinary Tiangang Realm Late Stage Martial Artist might not be its opponent.

Of course, this did not include Heaven-Defying players like Su Changqing.

“I told you earlier, you guys aren't good enough.”

Su Changqing pouted and said with a smile.

“Come back, Wangcai.”

As Su Changqing's words fell, Wangcai instantly transformed back to its over-a-meter-long appearance, obediently returned to Su Changqing's side, lay down, and leisurely started munching on Medicinal Pills.

Seeing this scene, Wei Shengwu's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see the power of Su Changqing's beast pet.

And it was extremely submissive to him.

“This kid is really not simple.”

Wei Shengwu muttered with a smile.

Wei Ranzhi's beautiful eyes had also been fixed on Su Changqing, very curious about him.

Hong Feng took all of this in, grunted, and felt even more displeased.

He had originally intended to make Su Changqing lose face, but unexpectedly, he had only boosted the other party's prestige.

“Damn it!”

Hong Feng's face turned livid, and he stood up and said:

“Ran Zhi, this Su Shengzi must have some extraordinary qualities, I would like to spar with Su Shengzi, I presume Su Shengzi would not refuse.”

Before Su Changqing could speak, Wei Ranzhi, upon hearing this, frowned slightly and looked coldly in his direction, saying:

“Call me Saintess.”

Her calm words were like a huge critical hit.

It directly left Hong Feng dumbfounded.

His entire face also turned a liver-like purple, extremely unsightly.

The surrounding True Disciples also secretly laughed.

“Damn it!”

“Why?!”

“Why?!”

Although unwilling in his heart, Hong Feng had no choice but to bow his head:

“Yes, Saintess.”

Su Changqing, who was beside him, almost burst into laughter upon seeing this scene.

He suddenly remembered a classic line from a certain drama in his previous life.

‘How many times have I told you, call me by my title when we're working.’

Tsk tsk tsk.

In Su Changqing's eyes, Hong Feng was simply a clown, the kind with a red nose, a bit pathetic.

Hong Feng seemed to have also sensed something amiss in Su Changqing's gaze, as if it carried a hint of… pity!?

“Damn it!”

“That stings.”

“Su Shengzi, do you dare to compete with me?!”

Hong Feng said, suppressing the anger in his heart.

As long as he could defeat Su Changqing, he would shine in front of so many people, and perhaps he could make Wei Ranzhi look at him in a new light.

Hong Feng's plan was very well thought out.

He had even imagined Su Changqing being badly beaten, feeling smug in his heart.

But Su Changqing just didn't play by the rules.

He said calmly:

“What is your status, to be worthy of fighting me?”

Hong Feng: “?????”

“Status?”

Hong Feng was the Personal Disciple of the Grand Elder of the Wuji Demon Sect, with a noble status.

But compared to Su Changqing, he was simply not enough.

The Taixuan Sect Saint, his status was equal to Wei Ranzhi's.

With a single word from him, the Tai Xuan Sect could dispatch countless powerful experts.

Hong Feng was simply not worthy.

Struck by Su Changqing's verbal attack, Hong Feng's face grew even gloomier, and he snorted coldly:

“Su Shengzi, are you perhaps afraid?”

Since polite requests were useless, he would provoke!

Hong Feng stared at Su Changqing with a grim face.

Su Changqing looked at Hong Feng with a smile.

“A provocation?”

“A bit clumsy.”