Chapter 1724: 578. Secrets of Silk Techniques

When Dragon Ball and Bai Suqing met amid the golden wind and jade dew, there should have been endless sorrow and countless words to express, but in the end they remained silent, turning it into a hug that said more than words ever could.

Caressing Dragon Ball’s scarred yet handsome face, Bai Suqing’s tears threatened to flood the underground palace.

Apart from the tender gaze of his beloved, as gentle as flowing water, Dragon Ball also received another glance——a gaze that could set the underground palace ablaze!

If Liu Zhenhuan’s current gaze could be converted into a prison sentence, and prefaced with a time limit, without a doubt, it would be ten thousand years!

“Although it’s summer, don’t catch a cold,” Liu Zhenhuan wanted to muster a cold smile, but his muscles and skin had completely stiffened, rendering him speechless.

Fortunately, his mental power was not affected by the “acupoint attack”, otherwise, he would have truly become indistinguishable from a marble statue.

Dragon Ball was slightly taken aback, pondering the meaning behind his boss’s words, feeling a cold and slippery touch. Looking down, his face instantly turned bright red.

“Boss, you really have no shame!” Dragon Ball hurriedly took off his robe, wrapping his beloved like a cabbage, tightly and securely.

“For how long do you intend to leave me standing like a scarecrow?” If all the heavy tones in Liu Zhenhuan’s voice could be converted into bricks, Dragon Ball would surely have been buried under the Great Wall just like Wan Xiliang.

Dragon Ball scratched his head, quickly leaned toward his beloved’s silken hair, whispering a few words.

With a blush covering her face and endless shyness, the Eastern Medusa released her lover’s arm, slowly drifting from the water to Old Liu’s side, head hanging low, not daring to look, with two jade-like fingers heavily poking at Old Liu’s lush chest hair, halfway covered by his open collar.

Liu Zhenhuan thought one poke would release him, but who knew the girl would poke several times in succession, leaving him still like a wooden peg.

It was unclear whether it was due to nervousness or fear, but Qingya’s white jade hands were trembling fiercely.

We all know that for some high-precision occupations, a tiny error can lead to a massive mistake.

Old Liu felt as if November’s Chopin was holding a piano concert on his chest.

The flying and swimming landladies had all gathered around, staring at Qingya Baiyu as if watching a circus performance.

The statue-like stupor of Old Liu had the landladies laughing until they were doubled over, embracing each other.

Finally, after a series of determined efforts, Qingya Baiyu managed to free Old Liu, while Dragon Ball was sweating profusely as he watched.

“Iskosmi! Obischillaci!” Furious and humiliated, Liu Zhenhuan suddenly sprung up, grabbing Dragon Ball by the neck, pointing to the red mark on his own neck: “Look! You see this? What’s this spot?”

“The carotid artery…” The Water Repelling Dragon Bead parted the waters, just like the segmented rhythm in Dragon Ball’s response.

“What’s this?” Liu Zhenhuan flicked up with his foot, picking up the Snow Iron Dragon sword from the ground, twirling the glittering blade.

“The Demon World claims it’s the sharpest Snow Iron Dragon sword.”

“Damn your grandma!” The Overlord’s roar reverberated through the entire underground palace: “Do you think my Vajra Subduing Demons body is trained to the point that it could withstand the sharpest blade of the Demon World against the carotid artery?”

“No.”

“Then please explain to me, what exactly is the matter with your beloved?” Liu Zhenhuan pointed at the mummified Qingya wrapped like a zongzi: “Her hand’s too heavy, huh? I’m baffled, Helen and the others came in quite a while ago, why is your beloved still acting all menacing? Could she not understand our Aegean Common Language?”

“Qingya really doesn’t understand Aegean! On the Silk Continent, apart from monks and interpreters, few people would bother learning Aegean because it’s simply unnecessary!” Dragon Ball rolled his eyes, then lowered his head to softly converse with Qingya, suddenly revealing an expression of sudden realization.

“So I suffered in vain!” After venting his frustrations, Liu Zhenhuan felt a shiver down his back.

It’s no wonder, the cold sweat that just broke out on him could definitely match the flood peak of the Sanggan River in an instant.

“An accident, it was just an accident.” Dragon Ball looked guilt-ridden: “Boss, I swear, Qingya didn’t mean it! Think about it, she’s been alone in the underground palace for so long, suddenly so many people appear, speaking what seems like gibberish, wouldn’t she be frightened? Especially since landlady Helen has a fox’s tail, and Daisy and Ruona have dragon horns…”

“What do you mean, Dragon Ball?” Two Fairy Dragon landladies were beside themselves with rage, elegant dragon horns are not something everyone can have, even Giant Dragons in human form can’t reveal dragon horns!

“Dragon Ball, are our Fox Tribe tails ugly?” Helen’s delicate face held a light frown, it hurt her pride as Fox Tribe Fawkes prided themselves on their fiery red tails, but on the Silk Continent, are they so valueless and laughable?

“I’ll help you cut it off!” Avril kept encouraging Helen: “You know, I’ve been wanting to tell you, but was afraid to upset you. Honestly, your tail is really ugly! See now, even outsiders can’t bear to look at it, you might as well cut it off!”

A roar from the Base Dragon indirectly expressed how the little fox felt after hearing those words.