Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 216 – A Big Misunderstanding

The playful smile on Lu Yuan’s face vanished completely, replaced by a shocked and wary expression as if he had seen a ghost.

He stared intently at the Dragon Clan girl before him, his mind racing.

She knew his name, knew about the First Brigade, and even knew Chu Chen, the supreme commander of Demon Capital.

This was far beyond what could be explained by coincidence.

“Who… Who are you?” Lu Yuan’s voice was hoarse. He clenched his fists, his body’s light-elemental energy pushed to its absolute limit, ready to flee at a moment’s notice.

Seeing his on-guard appearance, the curve of Lin Fan’s lips widened.

She was currently in Long Wu’s body, a seemingly harmless sixteen-year-old girl. Paired with her all-knowing expression, the contrast was striking.

“Don’t be nervous.” Lin Fan’s voice was still in the pure language of the Dragon Kingdom, carrying a trace of reassuring power. “I’m just like you, from Blue Star.”

Lu Yuan’s pupils shrank.

“I can guarantee your safety, and I can even let you return to Blue Star through the Rift.” Lin Fan took a step forward, her tone calm yet filled with an undeniable confidence. “But, you have to listen to me.”

“On what grounds?” Lu Yuan retorted subconsciously.

“On the grounds that I can keep you alive, while he,” Lin Fan pointed in the direction where Long Jingyun had disappeared, “only wants to turn you into a specimen.”

Lu Yuan fell silent.

He had to admit that this mysterious Dragon Clan girl was telling the truth. If that Level 8 Demonic Creature hadn’t suddenly roared just now, he might have already met his end there.

But to entrust his life to an unidentified “compatriot”…

Just as he was hesitating, Lin Fan’s brow suddenly twitched slightly.

Her powerful Mental Strength, fused with the Nine-tailed celestial fox bloodline, sensed a familiar yet strange aura hurtling toward them from the outskirts of the swamp at a terrifying speed.

It was familiar because the source of the aura was Long Yan.

It was strange because the intensity of this aura had already stepped firmly into Level 7! And the purity of that Bloodline… it was majestic, vast, and sacred, even purer than her current Pureblood Dragon Clan body!

As expected of the Son of Destiny, Lin Fan thought to herself.

How long had it been, and he had already soared from Level 6 to Level 7? Not even a rocket could match that upgrade speed.

However…

Lin Fan’s eyes narrowed slightly.

She could clearly sense that the aura was wrapped in an undisguised, almost tangible, monstrous killing intent.

Rеаԁ οո ΚаtReαdinɡСаfе

And the target of that killing intent… was herself.

What the hell?

Is this brand-new pureblood persona of mine about to get stabbed by the very blade I forged?

This was one hell of a misunderstanding.

“A powerful expert is coming. If you don’t want to die, stand behind me,” Lin Fan said flatly to Lu Yuan, then turned to face the direction the aura was coming from.

Lu Yuan was stunned. Before he could react, he saw the fog on the horizon being forcefully torn apart by a brilliant golden light.

Boom!

The golden light crashed to the ground, causing a violent tremor.

A man clad in golden Dragon Scale armor, with imposing Dragon horns on his head, appeared before the two of them.

He exuded a heart-palpitating pressure, and his pair of golden vertical pupils, like two burning suns, were locked firmly on Lin Fan.

Within those eyes was a hatred and killing intent sufficient to incinerate everything.

“Pureblood Dragon Clan…” Long Yan’s voice was hoarse, each word seemingly squeezed from between his teeth. “Die!”

Before his voice had even faded, his figure flashed. Wrapped in endless killing intent, he threw a punch at Lin Fan!

Lu Yuan was so scared his soul nearly flew out of his body.

Level 7! Another Level 7!

What the hell was with this godforsaken place? Were Level 7 experts as common as cabbages?

He subconsciously wanted to transform into light and escape.

Just as the punch, powerful enough to shatter mountains and split stone, was about to smash into Lin Fan’s petite body, in the instant before the force of the blow made contact.

“Stop!”

A furious roar came from not far away.

Another figure shot out from the shadows of the forest, moving at extreme speed, and instantly blocked the attack in front of Lin Fan.

It was Long Jingyun, who had gone and now returned.

He had originally intended to come back to check on Long Wu and vent some of his frustration over losing “Long Xueqi.”

Rеаⅾ oո KаtRеаdіոɡCafе

But he never expected that upon his return, he would see some kid who had popped out of nowhere trying to kill his future little wife!

Without a second thought, Long Jingyun moved to intercept.

If Long Wu died in front of him, he would have no way to answer to that doting old City Lord, Long Teng.

Bang!

The two fists collided, erupting in a dull, heavy boom.

A terrifying shockwave of energy spread out in a ring, sending the surrounding withered trees and swamp ground flying.

Lu Yuan was sent flying back more than ten meters by the shockwave, landing messily in the mud, his face filled with horror.

Amidst the dust and smoke, Long Jingyun and Long Yan each took several steps back.

Long Jingyun shook his numb fist, his eyes filled with suspicion and uncertainty as he looked at the man who had suddenly appeared.

“It’s you? Long Yan?” He recognized the other’s face. “You’re not dead?”

How was this possible!

Xueqi had clearly said she had killed him!

And… what was with the bloodline aura on this guy?

It was even purer than his, a Pureblood Dragon Clan member?

This was not a power a branch family member of the Dragon Clan could possess!

“Long Jingyun… you bastard…” Long Yan’s killing intent intensified as he recognized the person before him. “Very good. Today, you can both die together!”

He had already lumped Long Wu in with Long Jingyun’s group.

“Bastard?” Long Jingyun laughed in extreme anger. When had he ever suffered such an insult? “A reckless traitor dares to spout such nonsense in front of this Young Lord!”

“You’re courting death!”

The two wasted no more words.

Terrifying Dragon might erupted!

“Roar—!”

One was the roar of an Eastern dragon, filled with sacred majesty.

Rеаԁ oո КatRеaԁiոɡСafе

The other was the roar of a Western dragon, domineering and arrogant.

Under Lu Yuan’s dumbfounded gaze.

Long Yan’s body rapidly expanded amidst the golden light, transforming into a hundred-meter-long, five-clawed golden dragon. Its sacred golden Dragon Scales shimmered in the dim swamp.

Meanwhile, Long Jingyun, wreathed in black mist, turned into a Western dragon of equally enormous size, covered in dark gold scales, looking ferocious and imposing.

“Holy shit…” Lu Yuan couldn’t help but curse as he watched the scene, which was comparable to a mythological movie. “Godzilla versus a divine dragon? Chu Chen, oh, Chu Chen, you really gave me a great assignment…”

If these two dragons had used this move on him earlier, his ashes would have already been scattered to the winds.

The two giant dragons charged at each other without the slightest hesitation, instantly becoming entangled in a fierce battle.

Dragon Claws tore through the air, and Dragon Breath incinerated all things.

Every collision triggered a violent explosion, turning the Death Swamp upside down.

Lin Fan stood in the distance with her arms crossed, watching the great battle she had single-handedly orchestrated with a playful curve on her lips.

Fight. Go on and fight.

The fiercer, the better.

The battle between the two giant dragons grew more and more violent, and the battlefield continuously shifted deeper into the swamp.

The terrifying energy of Level 7 experts was released from their bodies without restraint, like two walking suns, completely shattering the tranquility of the swamp’s depths.

Finally.

After another devastating collision between them.

A terrifying pressure from the primordial past, impossible to describe with words, slowly rose from the deepest part of the swamp like an awakening world-ending demon god.

That pressure was cold, tyrannical, and filled with endless fury.

It instantly enveloped the entire Death Swamp.

The two giant dragons, who had been fighting madly, suddenly froze.

Before this pressure, their massive bodies began to tremble uncontrollably, as if they had encountered their natural predator.

Even Lin Fan, who was far outside the battle circle, felt a shiver that originated from her very soul.

Level 8!

Rеad οn KаtRеαԁіnɡСafе

That fallen dragon she had used as a “scapegoat”… had been completely awakened!

…

Meanwhile.

On the outskirts of the Death Swamp.

The garrison captain, Long Yan, was pacing back and forth anxiously.

Young Lord Jingyun and that mysterious golden dragon lord had been inside for so long without any sign of activity. Could something have really happened?

Just then.

A terrifying aura that he would never forget for the rest of his life passed through the thick miasma and descended upon them.

Thud!

Thud!

The dozens of guards present, including Long Yan, couldn’t hold on for even a second. Their legs gave out, and they all knelt on the ground in unison.

Their bodies trembled, and their faces were filled with extreme fear.

It was as if an invisible hand had seized their hearts and souls.

“Level… Level 8… It’s that Demonic Creature!” Long Yan’s teeth chattered uncontrollably, his voice changing pitch.

This pressure was several times more terrifying than when the City Lord unleashed his full power!

What on earth happened inside?

Why would that monster, which had been slumbering all this time, suddenly awaken?!

Young Lord Jingyun… Miss Wu…

It’s over! It’s all over!

An icy chill shot up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

As if remembering something, Long Yan used all his strength to let out a blood-curdling shriek at a guard beside him who was about to faint from fear.

“Quick! Go and inform the City Lord!”

“Something terrible has happened!”