Skinwalker Belle – Chapter 373 – Haven’t You Eaten?

Long Ye felt his throat go dry.

He had known countless women—whether noble ladies of the Pureblood Dragon Clan or beauties offered as tribute from various races, he had bedded no fewer than a thousand, if not eight hundred.

But this woman before him made it impossible for even a single profane thought to arise.

It was a suppression that came from the very level of existence itself.

Like an ant on the ground that could never comprehend the radiant moon in the heavens.

Long Zhan stared hard at the white-haired woman, his heart churning with violent waves.

Not because of her beauty.

At his level of cultivation, all beauties were but skeletons in disguise.

What filled him with dread was the tremor in his bloodline at that very moment.

The instant this woman appeared, the Pureblood Dragon Clan bloodline he took such pride in had actually felt a flicker of fear!

“Who are you?”

Long Zhan asked in a deep voice, and the violent golden light radiating from his body involuntarily receded somewhat.

Lin Fan paid Long Zhan no heed.

She didn’t even spare a single glance at this Grand Elder of the Dragon Clan.

Her eyes—seemingly containing entire galaxies of stars—passed over the crowd and landed directly on the young golden dragon covered in blood, his scales curled and torn.

“You must be Long Yan.”

Her voice rang out.

Everyone present experienced a brief moment of dazed stillness in that instant.

The voice was too beautiful.

Ethereal, otherworldly, carrying a magic that could strike directly into the depths of one’s soul.

It was the blessing of the Siren’s Voice.

Even on this battlefield thick with killing intent, the voice was like a clear spring, instantly quenching the irritation and bloodlust in everyone’s hearts.

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Long Yan, who had been preparing to fight to the death, stiffened abruptly.

He raised his head, and in his dragon eyes—originally crimson as blood—surfaced a look of incredulous bewilderment.

“Ning Shuang once mentioned you to me.”

Boom!

Those words hit harder than Long Zhan’s earlier slap.

Long Yan’s sanity, which had been on the verge of collapse from burning his own life force, snapped fully back to clarity the moment he heard that name.

“You… what did you say?”

Long Yan reverted to human form, and ignoring the wounds that cut down to the bone, he stumbled forward two steps.

His voice trembled.

Even a man who would throw a punch at a Rank 8 Powerhouse without flinching now looked like a child who had lost his most beloved toy, his eyes instantly turning red.

“Ning Shuang… you know Ning Shuang?”

Long Yan stared fixedly at Lin Fan, his gaze filled with desperate questioning.

Lin Fan looked at this lovesick man and nodded inwardly with approval.

This move had been the right one.

She gave a slight nod, and a look of compassionate sorrow spread across her stunningly beautiful face as she said softly: “That foolish girl is still waiting for you.”

“She said she gave her bones to the one she loves, and she doesn’t regret it. She said she would wait for that fool to come and marry her.”

Ning Shuang…

In that moment, Long Yan felt an unprecedented sense of intimacy and familiarity emanating from this mysterious stranger.

As if he had known this woman all along, as if they had already spent a long time together.

“Enough!”

A thunderous roar cut through the emotional scene.

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Long Zhan finally snapped back to his senses.

Though he was wary of the Bloodline Suppression radiating from this woman, what time was this?

This was a civil war within the Dragon Clan!

This was a matter of the Dragon Clan’s honor!

How could an outsider be allowed to play her little game here?

“Whoever you are, and whatever connection you have to them!”

Long Zhan stepped forward, and the oppressive might of a peak Rank 8 powerhouse erupted once more, its terrifying shockwaves grinding the surrounding rubble into dust.

“Today, the Dragon Clan settles its internal affairs. As for outsiders, if you don’t want to die, get lost!”

Arrogant.

Supreme above all.

That was the confidence of the Dragon Clan’s Grand Elder.

On this Dragon Spirit Continent, aside from the Dragon Emperor and the legendary ancestor of the Dragon Clan, there was truly no one that Long Zhan feared!

“Settling internal affairs?”

Lin Fan finally turned around to look at Long Zhan.

She smiled.

The smile was faint, yet carried a pity that looked down upon all living beings.

“In my presence, no one may casually take a life.”

“Because…”

Lin Fan slowly raised her right hand, and in her palm, a dense emerald-green orb of light suddenly blazed to life.

“I am life itself.”

The moment the words left her lips.

The orb exploded with a resounding boom.

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[Talent: Omniscient Domain, activate!]

[Talent: Life Domain, activate!]

Hum—!

Two invisible forces, centered on Lin Fan, instantly covered a radius of a thousand meters.

At that moment, the world in Lin Fan’s eyes changed.

Everything became a torrent of data.

The trajectory of the spiritual power flowing like a surging river within Long Zhan’s body.

Long Teng’s shattered internal organs, held together purely by sheer willpower.

Long Yan’s nearly depleted source…

Everything was within her control.

“Hymn of Life.”

Lin Fan’s red lips parted slightly.

The next second, a scene that Long Zhan and Long Ye would never forget for the rest of their lives unfolded.

Long Teng, who had been lying on the ground coughing up mouthfuls of blood and seemingly on the verge of death, suddenly began to tremble violently.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones snapping back into place rang out like popping beans.

The terrifying depression in his chest swelled back outward at a visible rate.

Shattered scales fell away, and newly grown black scales covered his entire body once more with a cold, dark luster.

In less than three seconds.

Long Teng, who had barely been clinging to life just moments ago, stood straight up!

And his aura was even more ferocious than before!

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“This… how is this possible?!”

Even Long Teng himself was dumbfounded.

He felt a surge of life force so immense it was beyond imagination flooding into his body—not only healing his wounds, but even replenishing all the spiritual power he had expended!

What kind of technique was this?

A divine miracle?!

But it wasn’t over yet.

On the other side, Long Yi and Long Yan were also enveloped in green light.

The backlash from Long Yan’s burning of his source was instantly soothed.

The wounds on Long Yi’s body, left from the clash of domains, healed completely in the blink of an eye.

“What… what kind of ability is this?”

“Damn it! What the hell is this thing?!”

Long Zhan’s dignified face was now twisted to the extreme.

His golden dragon claws descended once more, the air compressed and letting out a sharp shriek.

This strike contained a peak Level Eight expert’s comprehension of the laws—even a mountain forged of steel would be reduced to dust in an instant.

Boom—!

Long Teng, who had just been brought back from the brink, made no attempt to dodge at all.

He was like a madman who felt no pain, letting that world-destroying force slam into his back. His massive black dragon body was driven deep into the ground, black scales scattering in all directions, blood gushing out like a fountain.

It looked utterly brutal.

But the next second.

Long Teng’s blood-covered mouth split open into a wide grin, revealing an extremely mocking smile.

“Long Zhan, is that all the strength you have? Haven’t you eaten?”