I Can Gain One Skill Point Per Second

Chapter 429: Chapter 429: The Unbreakable Truth

Pondering for a while.

At this moment, countless thoughts surged through Lin Yi’s mind as he weighed many factors.

Finally, he made the decision to stay as long as possible.

Once the instance is left, it cannot be entered again.

By then, all the people of Xia could only hope that the plan of the two brothers called the White Emperor would fail.

The greater the power, the greater the responsibility!

Lin Guodong had told this to Lin Yi.

Before setting out, Lin Yi was mentally prepared to protect the thousands of lights in Xia. Since that was the case, he could only go against the current!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi made a response to Lin You.

“Lin You, this time we’re not running!”

“We have to find a way to destroy the White Emperor’s plan.”

Hearing this response, Lin You in the Undead Space smiled faintly.

Lin Yi’s answer was within her expectations.

With her master having such determination, how could she, being a summoned creature, fall short??

Ai Linlin’s black dragon was very fast.

Carrying Lin Yi and Lin You, it took less than half an hour to reach where Ao Xuan was located.

However, before Lin Yi could remove the [Seventy-Two Transformations] effect from Ao Xuan, the black dragon landed him and Ai Linlin in front of the stone-transformed Ao Xuan.

What was up with this black dragon?

It could actually see through the [Seventy-Two Transformations] skill effect?!

“Yi Brother, you’re quite considerate. Ao Xuan senior is so lucky to team up with such a meticulous contractor like you~”

Ai Linlin, this little girl, hopped lightly off the black dragon and then walked onto Ao Xuan’s giant dragon head, giving it a gentle pat.

This pat made Ao Xuan’s heart tremble in fright.

Under the effect of [Seventy-Two Transformations], Ao Xuan in Lin Yi’s eyes was still a stone.

It was no wonder Lin Yi completely missed Ao Xuan’s exaggerated expression.

It was a fear that came from deep within the soul.

Even if it was only a brief encounter, Ao Xuan could never forget that face.

Ao Xuan wanted to tell Lin Yi, run, run quickly, without looking back!

No need for any Dragon Crystal!

At this moment, Ao Xuan seemed like her soul had been emptied.

The oppression from her bloodline, the fear from deep within her soul, pressed her so much that she couldn’t utter a single word.

In Ai Linlin’s eyes, Ao Xuan read the implication of a threat.

Her slightly chubby hand rested lightly on her head, even somewhat comfortably, but Ao Xuan knew very well that, if this little girl wished, she could very well press her big dragon head into a puddle of mush with a single slap.

Lin Yi thought for a moment and removed the [Seventy-Two Transformations] effect from Ao Xuan.

Restoring Ao Xuan to her original form.

After some mental struggle, Ao Xuan had already made up her mind.

When Lin Yi saw her, the shock and fear on her face had already disappeared, and she looked as usual.

“It’s my good luck to have formed a contractual relationship with Ao Xuan senior. By the way, you’re impressive; the transformation skill I used on Ao Xuan senior is not some low-tier skill.”

Upon hearing Lin Yi’s words, the little girl’s smile visibly stiffened for a moment.

The enormous black dragon behind her began to emit an almost imperceptible killing intent.

“I’m just joking.”

Lin Yi chuckled and quickly walked over to Ao Xuan, graciously introducing her.

“Ao Xuan senior, her name is Ai Linlin, a participant from the Beautiful Country camp. But from her name and appearance, you should be able to tell she’s a Da Xia person….”

The slightly tense atmosphere finally eased up under Lin Yi’s introduction.

Aware of the danger, yet making this joke, was only to remind Ao Xuan that the girl in front of her was not simple.

How could Ao Xuan not know?

Hundreds of years ago, in the battle that led to the Dragon Race’s decline, Ao Xuan was one of the Xia team members.

Under Xia’s high echelon’s backstab, countless Xia Dragon Race members died or were injured.

If not for Old Cat Wan Chong Mountain stepping in to help, Ao Xuan might have perished alongside her lover on the spot.

The bloody, gruesome scene still occasionally resurfaced in Ao Xuan’s dreams.

Ao Xuan would probably never forget the hellish sight of that day.

Nor would she forget that petite figure standing atop a black giant dragon, slaughtering strong people from various countries, making them wail and cry.

What was Ai Linlin’s background, what strength did she possess, how could Ao Xuan not know?

The fortunate thing was, Ai Linlin hadn’t done anything to harm Lin Yi and Ao Xuan.

Even if Ao Xuan were given a few more pieces of courage, she wouldn’t dare break this peaceful situation and upset Ai Linlin.

Looking at it this way, it was only Ai Linlin, this silly girl, who hadn’t sensed anything amiss.

In the instance, a few hundred miles away from Lin Yi’s group, among the mountain ranges, Edward and his brother, dragons who were kings of the sky and wind, prostrated devoutly in front of a white-scaled dragon person.

The White Phosphorus Dragon rested its cheek in one hand, sitting lazily on a simple stone throne.

To be treated with such respect by someone with Edward’s level of power, who else could it be but the so-called White Emperor?

After hearing the Edward brothers’ report, the White Emperor became somewhat interested, slowly opening his eyes.

“Heh heh, this old fool truly has a leisurely mood. The people above told her to properly lead the Dragon Race’s development, but she doesn’t listen to a word.”

“At her age, she still has the temperament of a child, truly disappointing me!”

“Well, let her be. If she weren’t so incompetent, how could I have the opportunity to lead you all to rise up, right?”

Saying this, the White Emperor’s gaze turned toward the Edward brothers.

Edward, feeling this gaze, instantly had all his hair stand on end and immediately flattered: White Emperor, Your Majesty, is quite right!

“As for that Da Xia careerist named Lin Yi, there’s no need to be overly concerned. With his strength, he cannot shake the execution of our plan. I don’t know what this kid wants to do, and there’s no need to figure it out.”

“As long as he doesn’t take the initiative to cause trouble in the coming days, there’s no need to seek him out either.”

“He’s helped by slaughtering a few dragons, saving us the trouble, and those below who wish to devour their companions to increase their strength shouldn’t suppress themselves. This time they have my permission.”

Saying this, the smile on the White Emperor’s face grew even more intense.

It was as if his thoughts were almost displayed on his face.

Let Ai Linlin be happy, do what she wants to do?

It seemed like the White Emperor couldn’t wait for Ai Linlin to do just that, right?

Dragons with the highest blood purity could switch freely between dragon and human forms.

The high echelon of the Beautiful Country took a fancy to this aspect of Ai Linlin, which is why she became the leader of the Beautiful Country’s Dragon Race and not him, the White Emperor—William Pitt.

Sworn in allegiance to the Beautiful Country, Ai Linlin has the purest Dragon Race bloodline. Even though William made several proposals that Ai Linlin wasn’t trustworthy, the high echelon never took it to heart.

William even proposed transferring the purest Dragon Race bloodline to himself through the method of devouring bloodlines, but it too was rejected, and he even faced warnings from the high echelon.

The so-called Dragon God Plan was something he devised behind the back of the Beautiful Country’s high echelon to seize power.

If the plan succeeded, the Beautiful Country would gain more perfect dragon power!

By then, the high echelon would naturally not care about what methods William used.