Chapter 1246: Chapter 1247: An Yiqing Cried (4)

With a mindset of simply giving it a try, An Yiqing bit her finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and let it fall on the ring.

Ah Mi followed suit, baring her teeth and biting her finger to squeeze a drop of blood onto the ring.

At that moment, the previously quiet ring suddenly emitted a golden light, and Situ Ming’s hand slowly raised!

An Yiqing discreetly pulled Ah Mi and Yin Xilin behind her, watching Situ Ming’s hand with the ring cautiously.

Just as she thought that hand was about to attack them, Situ Ming suddenly stopped. The ring on the ring finger then slowly rose up, leaving Situ Ming’s finger.

The golden light from the ring spread from a beam to fill the entire main mausoleum.

The golden armor men fighting against Gu Yelin and his group stopped as the golden light hit them, turning back into lifeless golden pillars.

Gu Yelin and others noticed the change on the platform and turned their eyes towards An Yiqing’s direction.

The ring floating in the air continued to shine with dazzling golden light. An Yiqing, with muddled eyes, saw only a golden shadow and involuntarily stretched out her right hand.

The ring, which had been still in mid-air, suddenly moved with a “swish” and, before An Yiqing could react, slipped onto her right index finger.

In an instant, a deafening dragon roar echoed, and a majestic golden dragon phantom appeared out of thin air, roaring and circling in the main mausoleum!

Everyone was stunned by the scene before their eyes. A dragon, something only heard of in myths! They actually witnessed it today!

However, An Yiqing, who couldn’t see, was relatively calmer. She already knew about the existence of Ancient Great Gods like Shennong Shi, so the presence of a dragon wasn’t particularly surprising. What shocked her more was that when the golden dragon appeared, her mind was suddenly filled with an influx of information!

After An Yiqing fully absorbed this information, three golden characters suddenly flashed in her mind—Dragon-Taming Art!

An Yiqing sorted through the information in her mind, marveling at the Situ Family’s thousand-year-old Dragon-Taming Art. The seemingly simple words contained immense power, of which she could only grasp a little.

The golden dragon shadow circled in the air for a long time until all the golden armor men dissolved into the ground, and then its shadow slowly disappeared.

Before disappearing, a deep voice resonated in the empty golden hall.

“Outsider inheritor, Dragon-Taming Art is cryptic and powerful. Do not harm people, do not be greedy or cruel, or I shall not forgive!”

The voice filled with authority echoed in the hall, and An Yiqing felt her blood surge, as if a vast mountain was pressing on her shoulders, constantly applying pressure. Her knees buckled, almost making her kneel to the ground. Feeling the might in the voice, An Yiqing bit her lips stubbornly, refusing to yield.

Only after a long time did the deep voice completely fade away, and An Yiqing felt a sudden relief, collapsing weakly to the ground!

“Master, are you alright? Are you hurt?”

“Xiao Yu, what’s wrong with you?”

Yin Xilin and Ah Mi rushed to support An Yiqing, amazed to find her drenched in sweat!

“I’m fine, just a bit exhausted.” An Yiqing took a deep breath, her voice weak, “How is it below? Is anyone hurt?”

Ah Mi and Yin Xilin quickly looked towards the foot of the platform, almost screaming at the sight of several people lying in disarray on the ground.

“We’re fine! Just a bit sore! Boss, he—”

“Tan Yulin!”

Before Tan Yulin could finish, Gu Yelin interrupted him decisively.

“Uh… I’ll tidy up…” Tan Yulin glanced at An Yiqing who was sitting limp on the platform, then at Gu Yelin’s blood-stained hands beside him, sheepishly touching his nose.

Following Tan Yulin’s gaze, Ah Mi and Yin Xilin looked at Gu Yelin’s hands simultaneously, and upon seeing the glaring red, they covered their mouths tightly, glancing worriedly at An Yiqing.

Even though An Yiqing couldn’t see, she could clearly sense the strange atmosphere in the hall. Her heart skipped a beat, and she tried to sniff.

No! She was too far away to smell any blood!

An Yiqing frantically got up from the ground, wanting to feel her way down the steps with her wide eyes, only to be caught in a familiar embrace.

“Your eyes are not good, don’t run around.”

An Yiqing ignored Gu Yelin’s concerns, her mind filled with that overwhelming scent of blood, her Ah Lin was injured!

“Ah Lin, what’s wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?”

An Yiqing’s eyes and nose were red with anxiety, her hands nervously placed on Gu Yelin but not daring to touch him, fearing her hands might accidentally touch his wounds.

Seeing An Yiqing’s tear-rimmed eyes, Gu Yelin felt a mix of gratitude and heartache. He gently embraced An Yiqing, whispering to comfort her, “I’m fine, it’s just a minor injury on my hand, it’ll be fine in a few days.”

An Yiqing quickly brought Gu Yelin’s hand to her face, and in her blurry vision, all she could see was a shocking red!

Tears welled up uncontrollably, streaming down. An Yiqing held Gu Yelin’s hands, her heart aching, as tears flowed even more.

Gu Yelin’s heart ached, quickly consoling and patting her, his demeanor leaving Tan Yulin and Cao Xiaosha below the platform wide-eyed.

“Tutu, I’m fine, really fine. This little injury is nothing, don’t be sad, why don’t you personally help me heal when we get back?”

An Yiqing’s tears were like a broken string of beads. She knew such an injury was nothing to Gu Yelin, but for some reason, she just couldn’t control her suddenly overdeveloped tear glands.