Chapter 100: The Divine Beast Left Behind by Aragon (Part 1)

  Open or not?

  Du Wei's hand was placed on the stone coffin, with the dragon tribe leader's stern eyes shrouding him.

  Du Wei suddenly sighed and withdrew his hand, even taking a step back, standing there with his hands on his hips, smiling at the Dragon Clan's patriarch: "I've changed my mind."

  "What did you say?" The tribal elder's eyes were gloomy.

  "I said I changed my mind." Du Wei pointed to his own nose: "I am a human, and I'm not even fourteen years old yet. Humans' lifespan is originally much shorter than that of the dragon tribe, and I can live at most for one hundred years. With just these few decades left, there are still many things I want to do, many unfinished goals, many plans to be realized... so I don't want to die - I haven't lived enough yet."

  "Hah!" The dragon tribe's leader sneered: "If you don't want to die, then no one in this world would die. You should accept your fate, kid. Aragon has debts to pay, and someone has to foot the bill."

  "I'm not stupid." Du Wei's tone was very hard: "At least for now, before things are done, I am still under the protection of Aragon and the Dragon Clan's contract! You can't kill me! Just like 200 years ago you couldn't kill that old immortal magician! Right? Before things are done, you can't kill me. Otherwise it would be a breach of contract! This is not in line with your Dragon Clan's usual pride." As he spoke, Du Wei's eyes rolled around randomly, intentionally glancing at the clan leader, and intentionally said slowly: "I heard that the Dragon Clan is a higher race that attaches great importance to tradition."

  The dragon tribe leader was stunned, his hand still holding the Frost Blade, but he seemed to have no idea what to do next.

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  "This question is as simple as it gets." Du Wei pointed at the stone coffin: "I open it, and I'll die immediately. If I don't open it, then I won't have to die immediately. Even an idiot would know how to choose."

  "But you always have to open it."

  "Then just wait." Du Wei even simply and casually sat down: "I'm not in a hurry, not at all."

  The dragon clan leader seemed to be on the verge of a furious outburst, but then a glint flashed in his eyes. He sneered coldly: "Am I in a hurry? I've waited nearly a thousand years already, so waiting a little longer doesn't matter. Listen, since you've entered this secret chamber, if you don't open what's inside here, don't think about leaving! You're human, and your strength is so weak, how long can you last without eating or drinking? Two days? Three days? The taste of starving to death is quite unbearable."

  Du Wei refused to give in: "Then I can at least live a few more days. A dying person, even if it's just for a moment, is good, let alone two or three more days!"

  With a gentle smile on his face, Du Wei said calmly: "But what if I starve to death here... Honorable tribe leader, think about it, the messenger was left to die of hunger by you. Although this doesn't violate the contract, however... from now on, no one will be able to open the things here again! Unless you are willing to give up your pride and violate the contract... otherwise, this contract will forever be a burden on the dragon tribe's back... do you think this choice is wonderful?"

  Du Wei sneered coldly, hugging his arms and looking at the dragon clan chief with a cold gaze.

  Don't open it? Then don't open it! You're going to kill me with your stubbornness! Do you want my life?! Fine! If I, the young master, die, then the Dragon Clan will be forever bound by this contract! Forever unable to fulfill that day!!!

  "You...!" The Dragon Clan's patriarch was truly enraged, his eyes suddenly emitting a scorching glow: "Are you going to open it or not?! If not, I'll kill you right now!"

  "You have then betrayed the pact and discarded the long-standing tradition and proud dignity of the Dragon Clan!" Du Wei raised his head.

  "YOU!" The tribe leader was furious, and suddenly slapped his palm on the mountain wall beside him. With a loud rumble, the reverberation echoed through the entire sacred mountain, and the terrifying power of that one slap caused countless fine cracks to appear on the iron-hard surface of the mountain wall, while the reverberating sound shook Du Wei's head dizzy and his eyes blurred.

  "Then you can starve to death here!" The tribal leader continued to intimidate.

  "Then you dragon clan will carry this burden forever!" Du Wei gritted his teeth and persisted.

  "#$%$%^&*()!!!!!!!" The dragon clan leader was getting impatient. Suddenly, he let out a loud roar in a language that Du Wei couldn't understand - probably some kind of dragon curse, Du Wei maliciously speculated.

  The clan leader's face changed several times, and then he stretched out his palm, with sharp fingertips pointing at Du Wei, lightly slashing a few times. Suddenly, there were a few hissing sounds, and the skin on Du Wei's body, along with his close-fitting clothes, immediately burst open, revealing the muscles inside.

  Du Wei forced himself to calm down and burst out laughing: "What are you doing? I'm not a woman, what's the point of taking off my clothes? Does the Dragon Clan leader like that kind of thing?"

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  The dragon tribe's leader let out a low growl. Just as Du Wei's clothes were about to shatter, he stood almost naked in front of him. With a wave of his sleeve, a cold gust swept over, and Du Wei felt an icy chill all over his body. Suddenly, a faint crackling sound began to emanate from the soles of his feet, and countless tiny ice shards appeared, instantly spreading up his legs. In less than a moment, Du Wei's knees were frozen in the icy grip!

  "Are you going to open or not?! Your human physical body is very fragile, if you continue to persist, after a while, your knee will be frozen and even if it's thawed, it can only be cut off!" The dragon tribe leader gritted his teeth.

  "It's better to be alive without legs than to lose one's life." Du Wei gritted his teeth, his legs frozen in the ice, as if countless tiny needles were piercing him fiercely, the numbness and strange pain making his facial muscles stiffen.

  "Let's see how long you can hold on!" The dragon tribe leader sneered, lightly raising his hand, and the ice below Du Wei's knees spread up again, freezing his lower body in an instant: "If you don't surrender now, you'll be frozen to death! Not to mention your legs, I'm afraid even your manhood will be gone!"

  Du Wei finally spoke up.

  He didn't back down, he... he started yelling loudly!

  "You're a big lizard with horns on your head, a huge rat raised by a bitch! I curse you to have festering boils all over your body! You narrow-minded perverted old lizard! Your mother is basically a big four-legged snake! You lacked parental love when you were young, and are mentally warped, always sneaking peeks at the dragon mom bathing, sneaking peeks at the dragon dad..."

  This scolding made the old dragon so angry that he jumped up and down like thunder. The veins on his forehead were jumping wildly!

  He also traveled in the world, but where did he hear Du Wei's vicious abusive language?

  To know, in this world, those street slang and profanity, after all, are just "son of a bitch", "dog shit" and "asshole". But who is Du Wei? In his past life's world, he was deeply influenced by the 5,000-year-old Eastern civilization's language! Speaking of linguistic diversity, it's the best in the world! Even profanity is ingenious and varied! Where can people from this world imagine that?

  Du Wei scolded from "Spicy Block Mama" all the way, saying "You turtle grandson, damn your ancestors", and then scolded "Damn your mother" "Beat you to death on the street"... Extracting the "essence" from various dialects in China, he scolded all the way, from Old Dragon's years in the dragon egg before birth to when it was 500 years old and how it peeked at its own daughter taking a bath...

  Du Wei was almost frozen to death, half of his body numb, blood circulation poor, making his voice even weaker, and he couldn't feel any pain all over his body, almost completely numb, and even a faint blue gas appeared on his face, but he cursed more and more spiritedly. Spit flew everywhere, almost spraying onto Lao Long's face.

  "You're a decrepit old dragon with a festering boil on your butt! If you've got the guts, come and kill me! My life for the eternal burden of your dragon clan - it's worth it! Come on! Come on! Come on!!"

  What kind of identity is the patriarch of this dragon clan? In his life, he has met people who are either respectful and fearful of him, like his own clansmen, or those who are powerful figures on the mainland, also with their own weighty identities. Where has he ever met someone like Du Wei who dares to curse at him with such filthy language?

  Du Wei was also a broken jar, determined that the old dragon did not dare to kill himself, so he dared to scold. But this one scolding almost killed the old dragon alive.

  "You! You little brat! I'm so furious!!!"

  Finally. A furious dragon roar echoed from within the Divine Mountain, the sound piercing the sky and causing even the mountain itself to tremble slightly in the face of this terrifying sonic wave! Rocks crumbled and fell from the cave ceiling, as if on the verge of collapse! Even the old wizard waiting outside the secret chamber turned pale, unaware of what had just transpired...

  Right next to the Dragon Clan's Patriarch, Du Wei was the first to bear the brunt of this dragon roar. He was shocked so badly that he suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and felt as if his internal organs were splitting apart in extreme pain. His vision turned black, and he fainted on the spot.

  It was unknown how long it took, but Du Wei slowly came to, feeling pain all over his body. He found himself lying on a stone coffin with the ice blocks gone from his body. He turned over and struggled to sit up. His mouth felt sweet and he almost spat out blood again. The old dragon beside him was panting heavily, staring at Du Wei with a fierce gaze, gritting its teeth as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

  "You old... you're not a dragon at all! You old turtle! You have the guts to go play with Aragorn, but what kind of pretentious nonsense are you spouting here? Damn it, damn you..." Du Wei caught his breath and saw that he was still alive, even the ice on his body had disappeared, which made him even more convinced that the other party didn't dare kill him, so he continued to scold.

  "Are you done cursing?!". Old Long panted heavily, who knows if dragons have heart disease or not. If they do, this old dragon would probably be the first dragon clan leader to die of a heart attack in millions of years.

  "Scold? Not scolding enough!" Du Wei was also exhausted, and his chest was churning with anger, but his body was freezing terribly: "I'm not capable of beating you up, otherwise I would have flayed your skin and pulled out your tendons long ago!"

  Seeing Du Wei being so stubborn, the old clan leader Long was helpless and shouted: "You stay here and scold by yourself! See how long you can be stubborn!"

  After he finished speaking, his body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

  China Xiaoxin hand knock

  Dui Wei was left alone in this secret room, his body chilled to the bone, but his heart ached with sorrow.

  Just then, a gentle breeze swept past Du Wei's side, and Ximeer appeared in a red robe. She looked shocked, staring at Du Wei's appearance, opening her mouth: "That... that dragon clan, such powerful magic!"

  Duvie grunted and glanced at Saymer: "Of course, I'm stronger. Otherwise, how could I be Aragon's opponent? Stop talking nonsense, I'm freezing to death, hurry up and help me."

  Then Xiemer nodded, her fingers lightly touched, Du Wei's clothes restored to their original state, and Du Wei quickly dressed up. At this moment, although he was naked in front of Xiemer, his life was in danger, and he couldn't care about so many things. After dressing up, he said in a low voice: "That old turtle doesn't know when it will come back! You hurry out and let those old guys outside leave quickly! Leave here quickly!"

  Saimel was stunned, but Du Wei's face turned gloomy: "What are you looking at! That old turtle isn't someone we can handle! If we don't leave, every single one of us will die here! I may not be a good person, but I've already fallen into this place! There's no need to let them die in vain too! Hurry up and go!"

  Sai Mei Er suddenly understood Du Wei's intentions after a moment of contemplation, and exclaimed: "Ah! You! You did it on purpose! You deliberately scolded that old dragon until he left in anger, knowing I would definitely come out! Right?"

  Du Wei sneered coldly: "Nonsense! If I don't drive him away, under his surveillance, how can I talk to you? Hurry up and tell the people outside! That old dragon is not a fool, after he calms down and comes back to his senses, he will come here looking for me! Now is the only opportunity to avoid his surveillance! Go quickly!"

  Saimel let out a long sigh and disappeared. Du Wei was still in this secret room, unaware of how Saimel was negotiating with the old magician and Hussein outside. He could only endure the severe pain in his chest and abdomen, struggling to get up and doing a set of basic movements of the Starry Sky Battle Qi. Only then did he drive out the cold air and recover a bit of warmth in his body, feeling much better.

  At this moment, the four walls were empty, and under his buttocks was a stone coffin. Du Wei's heart was filled with emotions, and he couldn't help but become lost in thought...

  At this moment, a faint voice suddenly appeared in Du Wei's heart, falling silently into the bottom of his heart.

  (Open it! I have a way to deal with him!)

  Du Wei was shocked and shouted: "What thing! Ah ha, you old dragon, want to deceive me into opening this thing? I spit on it! I won't fall for it!"

  That voice echoed in her heart once again.

  I'm not that old Wang Ba, I'm right under your butt!

  These words fell into his heart, and Du Wei was really shocked!

  He suddenly jumped down from the stone coffin and stared at the stone coffin in front of him in surprise!

  It's the thing inside that's speaking! It's not Old Long who's fooling himself! At least with the pride of the dragon tribe, that old dragon would never call itself "old turtle" like Du Wei cursed him earlier!

  What's inside the stone coffin...!?