Su Clan’s Sixteen nodded, and said, “It’s just my physique getting enhanced. This road of the trial really is very effective.”
Soft Feather pointed at Sixteen’s head. “No… I’m talking about the little horns on top of your head.”
After hearing that, Su Clan’s Sixteen reached out to feel her head, and touched the little horns on her head.
When she touched the little horns, she couldn’t help but let out a sound.
Newborn horns were very sensitive.
Immediately afterward, Su Clan’s Sixteen became hot, and a steamy mist was emitted from her body.
The mist enveloped her body—flying among clouds and mist was originally a dragon’s instinct.
Soft Feather said, “There seems to be something wrong with your current state. Also, this mist is very hot.” She was quite near Su Clan’s Sixteen, and was able to feel the frightening heat of the mist.
“There’s something wrong.” Su Clan’s Sixteen’s face flushed.
As soon as her voice fell, her body threw itself forward.
At the side, Song Shuhang had already been on standby, and reached out to catch Su Clan’s Sixteen.
The light of the ❮Steel Hands Technique❯ flickered on his arm.
The ❮Steel Hands Technique❯ was a magical technique for forging ironware, so whenever Song Shuhang’s hand came in contact with high temperatures, it would automatically activate.
However, as soon as it was activated, Song Shuhang took the initiative to cancel it.
The ❮Steel Hands Technique❯ would make his hands as hard as steel, so if he were to catch Sixteen in such a state, it would be rather uncomfortable for her.
Song Shuhang frowned, and asked, “It’s really hot. Could it be because of the White Dragon?”
The Little White Dragon was now attached to Sixteen in a form similar to how the virtuous lamia was attached to Song Shuhang.
Thanks to the blessing of the Little White Dragon, Sixteen’s heavenly tribulation injuries were healed.
However, Song Shuhang was a little worried about the Little White Dragon seizing Sixteen’s body.
I should check on Sixteen’s status. Song Shuhang issued a mental command, and the fingertip portion of the Defiant Whale Warrior Glove on his right hand opened up, revealing his fingertips.
His fingers touched Su Clan’s Sixteen somewhere along her waist, and the secret appraisal technique was activated.
Afterward, a golden rune flashed from his eyes, revolved around Su Clan’s Sixteen, turned into a clock which turned in reverse, and then revolved around her once more.
Subsequently, the rune returned to Song Shuhang, and the secret appraisal technique was completed.
Only a small wound appeared on Song Shuhang’s arm, and it healed before any blood could even come out.
The price of appraising Sixteen is so low?
Is it because I am more familiar with Sixteen, and there isn’t much new information, resulting in the price becoming rather low?
At this time, the result of the appraisal appeared in Song Shuhang’s mind.
[Su Clan’s Sixteen’s dress, model 16. It was designed by Spirit River Su Clan’s ‘Master of Immortal Clothing’ Fairy Peanut, who learned directly from the ‘Clothing Design Master’, Fairy Winter Melon. She is known to be the best at designing, and has even become known as the ‘Empress of Fashion’. The model 16 was specially designed for fairies with a petite figure. When wearing it, even if one doesn’t have many curves, it can still be very attractive. The clothing would also be able to accentuate the petite fairy’s small waist amazingly. In addition, the position of the neckline is set just right such that the petite fairy’s sexy clavicle would be shown. Look carefully, don’t you think that it is a very attractive part of a girl’s body?]
Song Shuhang couldn’t help but set his gaze on Sixteen’s clavicle… Sixteen’s clavicle was V-shaped and very attractive. It was as if there was a deep vortex inside the collarbone, and there was magic that strongly attracted people’s eyes.
“Wait, stop!” Song Shuhang shook his head vigorously.
*Flips table*, bastard!
He had pressed his hand on Su Clan’s Sixteen’s waist to check on Sixteen’s status, but the secret appraisal technique had appraised Sixteen’s dress instead.
Why am I getting the feeling that this secret appraisal technique is getting cheaper and cheaper?
Sure enough, the things that Slow-Witted Song have tinkered with are just like him, they become increasingly messed up.
Soft Feather curiously asked, “Senior Song, what’s wrong?”
Song Shuhang replied, “I was going to appraise Sixteen’s status just now, but a small mishap had happened with the secret appraisal technique. I’m going to try one more time.”
“Is that the secret technique that causes you to spurt blood out after you use it? If so, then I will prepare a healing technique for Senior Song.” Soft Feather quickly stretched out her hands and started chanting, preparing a healing technique.
Song Shuhang knelt down slightly, and the fingertips of his right hand touched Sixteen’s small hand while carrying Sixteen with one arm.
It was soft and cold.
Sixteen’s body was red, and it was even emitting hot steam. However, her skin was cool and comfortable.
“Secret appraisal technique.” Song Shuhang performed the secret appraisal technique once again.
A golden rune fell on Sixteen once more, and it turned into a clock working counterclockwise.
This time, hundreds of wounds broke out all over Song Shuhang’s body. The cost of appraising Su Clan’s Sixteen was much higher than he thought.
The [Whale Body Transformation Spell] on the ‘Defiant Whale Warrior Glove’ was automatically triggered, and spiritual energy turned into rain that fell on Song Shuhang.
At the same time, Soft Feather reached out and pressed on Song Shuhang’s body, using the Spirit Butterfly Island’s secret healing technique to speed up the healing of Song Shuhang’s wounds.
The wounds on Song Shuhang’s body quickly recovered… However, the mental ‘tenfold pain’ had not disappeared, and continued to assault his senses.
Fortunately, it’s still within a tolerable range, Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Afterward, the information retrieved by the secret appraisal technique appeared in his mind.
[Su Clan’s Sixteen, the most talented disciple of the Su Clan’s younger generation. She possesses great potential, is at the Fourth Stage Innate Realm, is 1.502 meters tall, and is proficient at saber techniques and painting.]
This was Sixteen’s most basic information. After ascending to the Fourth Stage, Sixteen had grown a little bit… She grew a total of 0.002 meters, congratulations.
This was the first wave of results from the secret appraisal technique. When he saw this, Song Shuhang was put at ease.
Because Sixteen was still Sixteen.
Immediately afterward, more in-depth appraisal information emerged in his mind.
[Four months ago, Su Clan’s Sixteen took the skeletal dragon’s withered vine to heal her heavenly tribulation wounds. She was then influenced by the Virtuous White Dragon, causing her body to partially dragonize. The Virtuous White Dragon comes from beep beep beep~]
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“…” Song Shuhang.
*Enraged*, *flips table*. Wait, no… *flips the ground*, bastard!
Give me back the original secret appraisal technique!
However, if he calmed down and thought about it, it was not without gain. At least he knew that the Virtuous White Dragon was related to Slow-Witted Song.
Moreover, there was some gossip involving the two.
Slow-Witted Song and the dragon…
Song Shuhang immediately linked this to that other clue related to Slow-Witted Song and Ancestral Golden Dragon, the one Yu Jiaojiao found in the [Dragon King Palace].
The Ancestral Golden Dragon should be similar to ‘Pavilion Master Chu’; both of them had been conquered by Slow-Witted Song.
Unlike Pavilion Master Chu, the Ancestral Golden Dragon had long had the strength of an Immortal, and had even been a top powerhouse in the Ancient Heavenly City.
Slow-Witted Song was still very weak, so he should have hugged the Ancestral Golden Dragon’s thigh. It was a great mystery as to how that guy had managed to take the Ancestral Golden Dragon’s heart.
Afterward, every time Slow-Witted Song was beaten up, he would go to Ancestral Golden Dragon to request assistance. From the clues left behind, the Ancestral Golden Dragon should have come forward more than once to defeat Slow-Witted Song’s enemies.
In addition, when it came to the White Dragon, Song Shuhang also had a clue for this—in his memory, he saw this same White Dragon in the crystal coffin on the mysterious island.
Song Shuhang asked himself, “Is this White Dragon related to the Ancestral Golden Dragon?”
While he was in though, an illusory Virtuous White Dragon gathered on Su Clan’s Sixteen’s body.
It was an extremely beautiful White Dragon. It had a slender dragon body, and exuded a noble aura.
Correct, it was the White Dragon he had seen in the crystal coffin.
Song Shuhang silently thought to himself, Combined with the clues Yu Jiaojiao acquired in the Dragon King Palace, this White Dragon is probably a reincarnation of the Ancestral Golden Dragon, or a daughter, or a descendant, or something of the sort. Similar to the Great Northern Emperor, the Ancestral Golden Dragon probably used ‘death’ to get out of the game that had been going on in the Ancient Heavenly City.
The Virtuous White Dragon slightly lowered her head. Her bright eyes stared right at him. She clearly had her own will just like the ‘virtuous lamia’.
Song Shuhang raised his head and stared right back at the White Dragon.
Song Shuhang was the first to speak. “I’ll say this in advance, I am not Slow-Witted Song. I do not carry his faults. You have already beaten me by mistake once, and if you beat me by mistake again this time, there will be a falling out.”
The White Dragon blinked and continued to stare at Song Shuhang.
After a while, she turned her head again, looked at Soft Feather, and blinked again—because, at this time, the curious Soft Feather was poking her dragon tail.
“Haha.” When she saw the White Dragon stare at her, Soft Feather smiled embarrassedly. “It’s so real, it feels like I’m really touching a dragon.”
The White Dragon slightly retracted her tail, and then turned back to look at Song Shuhang.
[Does the color white look good?] A gentle big sister’s voice sounded in the minds of Song Shuhang and Soft Feather.
Song Shuhang nodded. “White is naturally beautiful.”
At the side, Soft Feather said, “White is pretty good-looking, but I think that gold is better. Domineering gold, stylish silver! Silver white is merely fashionable, but not domineering. It’s too ordinary.”
[Domineering gold, stylish silver. This sentence… a little guy had once said this same sentence to me.] The voice continued to ring in Song Shuhang and Soft Feather’s minds.
Song Shuhang subconsciously asked, “Slow-Witted Song?”
[Mm-hm, that was the fool.] The White Dragon gently said, [Do you know that a very long time ago, when I had been born, I was actually a white dragon?]
Song Shuhang: “…”
Wait, the Ancestral Golden Dragon was a white dragon when she was a child?
He suddenly had a bad hunch.
[Later, some fool said to me, ‘domineering gold, fashionable silver’. Then one day, I woke up and found that I had become a golden dragon. That day, for the first time, I beat that idiot until he cried.] The voice of the White Dragon was so warm that it made people’s bones go soft.