Chapter 730: Chapter 360 Dean: Honor by Daughter, Destruction’s Feigned Death
Looking at Dean, who was in a bubble and resembling an embryo in a womb, Brian let out a chuckle.
It was rare to see old Dean like this.
QQ Popping cute.
At his age, this form actually seed sowhat Q-cute.
Brian drew the cara to him with one hand, using spiritual telekinesis, and took a 360-degree all-around shot of Dean’s Q-version form, the spiritual imprint, before reluctantly putting the cara away and snapping his fingers.
As the rules within the Heart Domain Space changed,
the bubble around Dean popped with a sound, and at the sa ti, a comfortable warm current surged within Dean’s spiritual imprint, causing him to slowly open his eyes.
Dean, who had just opened his eyes, was still sowhat hazy in consciousness.
He cast a fierce glance around him, still maintaining the desperate montum of fighting for his life.
However, when he saw his surroundings clearly, the brutal and violent look in his eyes gradually dissipated, leaving only confusion.
Where is this place?
Wasn’t I killed?
In Dean’s view, this place was very peculiar.
He seed like a floating object, suspended in midair without a touch.
Above his head were countless crystal bubbles shimring with light, too nurous to gaze closely upon.
The sky was a dark red hue.
In front of him, there was a vast mountain peak, but the texture seed off; it was like…
As he was pondering,
suddenly,
a fierce wind arose around him.
Dean was very fragile at this ti, but the essential form of his being was still that of a third-rank life nurtured, and sensing under its sixth sense, he imdiately looked vigilantly towards the front and above.
The source of the Gang Wind was there.
With one glance, Dean nearly jumped out of his skin in fright.
At the top of what he had thought to be a vast mountain peak, a ludicrous giant face had appeared.
That Gang Wind was coming from the two pitch-dark voids on the giant’s face.
From Dean’s angle, he could also see the distinct nostril hairs within the dark voids, resembling majestic trees…
Oh my~
Dean began to doubt his life.
How could there be such a massive giant in the world!
Could it be that he had died and gone to heaven… no, descended to hell?
Otherwise, how could he see such a wondrous mythological creature?
However, Dean felt that this giant’s face seed sowhat familiar.
It was just that the proportions were too large, making it difficult for him to take a closer look; he could not recognize that this was indeed his good son-in-law.
…
Brian looked at old Dean, whose face was taut from his own breath, and chuckled inwardly.
He couldn’t help but stretch out his finger and rubbed Dean’s body.
At this mont, Dean was a spiritual imprint that had taken form, similar in size to a firefly seen by ordinary people.
To a tiny firefly, facing a nearly six-foot-tall human would surely be like eting a sky-reaching giant.
By comparison,
Brian’s one finger, to Dean, was no different from a Sky-reaching Pillar.
Being poked by such a pillar, how could he withstand it?
With a howl, he no longer cared for his unseemly situation, and seeing he couldn’t control his form to move, he quickly curled himself into a ball, trying to be flung away directly to avoid being crushed by this Sky-reaching Pillar.
Seeing this, Brian knew that if he kept playing, it would be too much.
He withdrew his finger and controlled the Heart Domain, enlarging Dean.
When Dean was enlarged, his form beca very ethereal.
Feeling his form changing,
Dean imdiately surveyed his surroundings.
This ti he finally recognized the giant before him…
Brian, his good son-in-law!!!
The pair of father-in-law and son-in-law stared at each other.
One with a complex gaze.
The other slightly embarrassed.
Neither knew how to initiate conversation.
…
After a while,
Brian cleared his throat and said, “Dean, this place is similar to a dreamland; imagine so clothes and put them on first, then we’ll talk about what cos next.”
Dean crossed his arms and gave a cold snort, “What exactly is going on?”
He noticed his own peculiarity.
Ethereal like a ghost.
He was indeed dead.
Lucky for him, Brian was here, which ant that Long had not made a move against him and his daughter, thereby putting Dean at ease.
Having Brian here was good.
Otherwise, once his survival was in jeopardy, the entire Adams family would be devoured completely by those jackals.
Seeing that Dean still had so arrogance,
Brian didn’t mind.
He snapped his fingers and first conjured a suit, allowing Dean to once again possess clothing, before explaining, “As you see, I’ve hidden so strength. It looks like Susan is about to undergo a transformation. I was guarding her when I suddenly heard your roar. Following the source of the sound, I found your body…”
Dean looked around the Heart Domain Space, a trace of desolation flashing in his eyes.
So he was truly dead.
He sighed, “There’s nothing wrong with hiding strength.”
Then, he recounted how he went to trouble the Taiyi Organization for the sake of Brian and Susan’s offspring, only to have them escape, and was preparing to return ho when he was ambushed by Long.
Dean was still shaken by the mory of being killed by Long, “He’s too strong. I stood no chance in front of him; I didn’t even have the qualification to fight back. I even doubt he’s human from this planet. Moreover, according to what he said, his goal seems to be to cultivate strong people and then consu them as food.”
Hearing Dean’s account, Brian understood.
He guessed that Dean was killed either by those Exotic Realm Souls or by Long.
Now his conjecture had been confird.
Seeing Brian deep in thought, Dean reminded him:
“Long also has big issues with his spirit. Earlier, he was going to let go, but suddenly he appeared as if he had just seen and then killed anew. It’s like two different people made two different decisions.”
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