Luo Chen took the opportunity to admire the magnificent scenery, filled with awe and anticipation.
The golden dragon seed to be sentient, aware that the Immortal Binding Rope was wielded by Junior Martial Uncle. With fierce winds and blazing rage, it flew straight towards Junior Martial Uncle. Only then did Junior Martial Uncle co to his senses, wanting to evoke the Immortal Binding Rope for defense, yet his fingers trembled, forgetting how to activate it. He stared wide-eyed as the golden dragon drew closer, imnse fear causing his legs to weaken, leaving him unable to flee.
As the golden dragon advanced, Junior Martial Uncle felt an overwhelming pressure assail him, stumbling in panic and falling to the ground. The sand and stones rose with his fall, and he was powerless to stand. At this mont, the golden dragon in his eyes seed like the Death God itself, its enormous claws suddenly lunging at his back.
A scream pierced the air, drowned out by the dragon's roar. The dragon's claws, like sharp blades, effortlessly tore through Junior Martial Uncle's body, blood spurting forth, staining the sand red. His entrails spilled all over, creating a harrowing sight. Junior Martial Uncle's life was abruptly severed at that mont, his eyes wide open as if unable to believe he died in such a manner.
Luo Chen witnessed everything firsthand, paralyzed with fright. Yet, survival instincts drove him to cling tightly to the dragon's head, unwilling to let go. He knew only at this position could the golden dragon not easily harm him. His heart was filled with fear but more so with a longing for survival.
The golden dragon, seemingly enraged by Luo Chen's stubbornness, shook its head violently, attempting to rid itself of this vexing human. However, Luo Chen remained steadfastly resolved like a king unwilling to abandon his throne. The golden dragon, helpless, had to carry him back to the pond.
Once subrged, the golden dragon thrashed even more violently, even plunging its head underwater to compel Luo Chen to release his hold. In an instance, the pond surged with raging waves and splashing water. Yet Luo Chen still clung tightly to the dragon's horns, no matter how wildly the dragon raged, refusing to relinquish his grip.
Seeing it couldn't shake off Luo Chen, the golden dragon suddenly dived into the depths of the water. The pond was extrely deep, an abyss of darkness as if a bottomless pit. Luo Chen was also filled with fear and unease, but he knew he couldn't let go at that mont, or all would be for naught.
He clung desperately to the dragon's horns while holding his breath, entering a state of "stillness." In this state, he tried to lower his heart rate and breathing frequency to conserve oxygen while quietly praying to survive this ordeal.
The golden dragon continued rolling and struggling underwater, eager to shake off this persistent human, yet seemingly to no avail as Luo Chen still held firmly onto its horns with no intention of letting go. This plagued the golden dragon with unbearable suffering yet left it utterly helpless...
No one knew how long it had been, but the golden dragon appeared to give up struggling, slowly surfacing, with Luo Chen following, gasping fresh air as if narrowly escaping the clutches of the Death God.
To the golden dragon, Luo Chen was indeed as annoying and inextricable as a buzzing fly. During this ti, the dragon tried countless tis to rid itself of him, but each attempt ended in failure. Luo Chen seed to have forged an inseparable bond, clinging tightly and disturbing the dragon's peace.
A day passed with the golden dragon thrashing madly in the pond, seeking desperately to shake off this vexing presence. Yet Luo Chen seed fused with it, remaining attached to the dragon's horns despite its struggles.
The next day, the golden dragon tried various thods to intimidate Luo Chen, hoping he would voluntarily leave. It widened its fierce eyes, baring sharp fangs and emitting deafening roars. Yet, all this seed ineffective to Luo Chen, who still firmly held onto the dragon's horns, unmoved.
On the third day, the golden dragon began feeling utterly exhausted. It understood that endlessly entangling with Luo Chen was not a solution. Thus, it decided to montarily cease its struggle, waiting to see what the human truly wanted.
Days went by, and by the ninth day, the golden dragon was already exhausted. It helplessly ascended to the water's surface, resting its head on the sandy ground, panting heavily. After days of struggle, it had virtually depleted all its strength and now only wished to rest.
"Foolish human, you can co down now," the golden dragon said weakly. It no longer sought to shake off Luo Chen but hoped he might willingly depart.
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