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Around the palace, there were hundreds of Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General s in charge of guarding. For the Black Jiao, which was locked in place by the Devil Sky Stone, this kind of guard could be considered to be rather strict.
After all, the current Black Jiao was only physically strong under the suppression of the Demon Sky Stone chains. If they were to fight with the lowest level two-winged Dragonblood Warrior Weapon, they would probably not even be a match.
"Greetings, Dragon Emperor!"
Seeing Long Bufan's arrival, all the Four-Winged Dragon Blood Demon General straightened their backs and spoke with respect.
Although it was Long Bufan's first time becoming a Monarch, his dignified aura of a person in power was completely natural, causing the surrounding soldiers to be filled with reverence.
"Creak ~"
As the door of the hall opened, he saw a figure covered in blood.
In the spacious hall, the black dragon was seated cross-legged with its eyes closed. Although the battle with Long Bufan had not ended long ago, the injuries on its body had already healed to about seventy to eighty percent. From this, one could imagine just what kind of terrifying recovery rate it had!
"Tsk tsk, is this the breed that the previous Demon Emperor of Demon Palace and the Shadow Devil Flood Dragon bred?!" Jiang Wuchen had a surprised expression on his face as he looked at the Black Jiao.
"Wu Chen, don't be rude!"
The expression of the Tower Lord sunk slightly as he cried out in a low voice. Meanwhile, his gaze wandered over the black dragon with some amazement. He was incomparably shocked by this rare breed.
However, the Black Flood Dragon was an ally that would soon become in the future. The Tower Master's response was much more restrained, unlike Jiang Wuchen, who revealed his appearance so that he wouldn't provoke the Black Flood Dragon's spirit.
Sensing that someone was approaching, the Black Flood Dragon suddenly opened its eyes. A ruthless glint surfaced in its eyes as it stared straight at Long Bufan and the other two.
"Swallow this Blood Ghost Fruit and it will heal your injuries." As Long Bufan spoke, he gently flipped his palm, revealing a scarlet Blood Fiend Fruit.
The black dragon received it with his hand. Without the slightest hesitation, it opened its mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
Instantly, a rich bloody aura exploded out from the black dragon's body. Soon after, the wounds on its body began to heal at an alarming rate. In the blink of an eye, it had completely recovered, leaving behind only a layer of blood.
The Black Flood Dragon stared fiercely at Long Bufan, its eyebrows knitted as it asked: "I want to kill you, why are you treating me so well?"
Long Bufan spread out his hands, and laughed: "I said before, we are friends, it's just that our positions are different, you just need to remember this point."
Hearing that, the black dragon was startled, previously, his definition of a friend was very vague, but during this period of time when he was together with Long Bufan, he had a clear understanding of this kind of relationship.
So ? [Friends are people who can treat you well even when you are in trouble ?]
"Long Bufan, this old man will help him remove the slave seal now, and during this period of time, no interference is allowed. If anything goes wrong, even this old man will be in danger, so the two of you must help to protect him." The Tower Master solemnly instructed.
But at this time, Long Bufan shook his head, and said indifferently: "Let's start with me."
After all, he did not have any experience removing the slave seal, and the risk was extremely high. If he started with the Black Jiao first, regardless of whether he succeeded or failed, he would still have an advantage over Long Bufan.
But now, Long Bufan actually planned to be the first one to take the lead, which made it difficult for the Tower Lord to make such a decision, because if he failed, it would affect Long Bufan's safety!