Otherworldly Desert Dust

Chapter 117 - 101

"No... no, I’m not, I’m... I’m just a dog, no... I’m just a maggot, a maggot that reeks of shit... I know you’re angry, you crippled me, ruined all my Holy Veins, turned me into a filthy beggar eating garbage, tortured me, watched me beg, humiliated me... I accept all of it, just spare my life, just spare my life." Gu Yue suddenly burst out with an intense will to survive, filled with fear, panic, struggle, and pleading.

Wu Hen was equally astonished.

Not even a dying dog could be this pathetic.

The contrast from his previous demeanor was so vast that Wu Hen felt physically repulsed, disgusted.

Was he really so afraid of death?

"To be honest, your proposition is quite appealing. Killing you would be too merciful; only prolonged torture can ease my loathing." Wu Hen said.

"Yes, yes, little brother, I can be your dog. You can kick me when you’re unhappy, I can entertain you when you’re displeased, let me eat dog food, live in a doghouse, even chain me up, all is fine. It’s my arrogance, my superiority complex, little brother is the true Dragon and Phoenix among men, the Innate Saint Child. Master will definitely favor you in the future!" Fearing Wu Hen might waver, Gu Yue desperately used all his strength to speak.

His speech was fluent and clear, not resembling a man at death’s door, but it only highlighted Gu Yue’s astonishing desire to live at this critical moment.

Dignity and pride, he had no use for them.

Living like a dog was his greatest hope at this moment.

"Senior Brother, you’re really sincere. I originally had a belly full of venom and harsh words, to emphasize that I am the ultimate victor. But now, you’ve made me feel a bit embarrassed to say them." Wu Hen laughed, a smile bright as ever.

"I’ll shut up, I’ll shut up now. Junior Brother can vent his grievances immediately, just spare me a breath, please, just one breath..." Gu Yue pleaded.

It was as if the genetic limits were breaking layer by layer. Going forward, with steady progress, his body could be honed to be godlike, rivaling the heavens and the sun and moon.

"Sizzle~~"

Little Yi also savored this soul breath close to Heavenly Light. From its inadvertent display of delight, Wu Hen could sense Little Yi was pleasantly surprised, delighted to feast without utilizing the Black Divine Material!

The host was becoming more extraordinary!

"Eat up, eat up, there’s plenty of such delicacies ahead. Since you follow me, how could I let you go hungry?" Wu Hen laughed, seeing Little Yi morph into a Little Witch Dragon, and couldn’t help but pat its swaying little tail while it feasted.

That little tail unexpectedly had a real texture.

Though it appeared smooth as jade, it felt furry to the touch, so soothing!

Rarely did Little Yi ignore Wu Hen, focusing on replenishing its energy.

After satisfying his urge to pet, Wu Hen expanded his listening sense, searching for the last remaining enemy.

...

On the sea of broken limbs, Qing Meng stood gracefully proud on the waves, clad in clean clothes.

In mid-air, Mingyi’s fighting clothes formed wings of air currents, hovering above Qing Meng like a dragonfly. She breathed deeply, her exquisite cheeks covered in fine sweat.

"Is this all you’ve got? Last time I let you slip from my grasp, this time I won’t let you go!" A smile devoid of warmth emerged on Qing Meng’s face.