I Married A Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating - Chapter 174

The bones of his arm could be seen through the wounds left by his bites.

Little Mister Long extended his distorted arm, took out the tattered and almost unrecognizable handkerchief from his pocket, and slowly wiped away the fresh blood on his face.

However, no matter how earnestly he wiped, he couldn’t get clean.

Outside, the sky turned dark, and storm clouds gathered. Raindrops fell on his raven-black eyelashes, sliding past his dark, black eyes, taking bloodstains along with them as they disappeared beneath his collar.

Mu Wanwan knelt on the ground, feeling pain all over her body as rainwater seeped into her wounds. She looked up and saw his cheeks slowly becoming clean. His wounds healed quickly, leaving only scars on his face now.

She wanted to reach out and brush away the dishevelled hair stuck to his forehead when she saw Little Mister Long slowly opening his eyes. Mu Wanwan watched as a faint smile played on his lips, and felt a bitter sensation in her chest.

She wanted to grab his collar and ask him loudly why he was so foolish and so easily satisfied? It was just rainwater, just rain, not water that could truly cleanse you.

But he couldn’t hear her.

He couldn’t hear her.

The rain kept falling, lasting for three days.

Due to the lack of food and the lingering illness, Ling couldn’t hold on.

The little dwarf girl’s body gradually grew cold and stiff.

Tie went mad. The young dwarf hid in the corner, glaring at Mister Long with eyes full of hatred and fear.

His little sister was gone, and even though he knew it wasn’t Mister Long’s fault, he couldn’t help but hate him.

He dared not hate those other people, so he could only hate him.

“Why don’t you go and die? You killed my sister!”

Night fell, and every time Mister Long closed his eyes to rest, Tie would drag his injured body and cautiously approach him, cursing him over and over.

Mu Wanwan knew that Mister Long hadn’t fallen asleep. She also knew that her dragon was feeling a certain level of guilt.

However, it wasn’t his fault.

After two more days, the elf in the opposite cage didn’t escape her fate either; she was swallowed by Fifth Sister.

The gentle-looking man marvelled at Little Mister Long’s self-control, and ate Ling’s body in front of Tie.

His true form resembled a vulture-like giant bird, fond of fresh meat and not averse to carrion. Mu Wanwan saw that the tips of his wings were starting to decay; this was a demonic bird nearing the end of its lifespan.

Mu Wanwan watched Tie cry in anguish, covering his head and apologising.

From that moment on, Tie never cursed Mister Long again.

After another two or three days, Mu Wanwan was almost on the verge of collapse from the overwhelming atmosphere of despair. However, the weather was getting better, and sunlight filled the valley.

The previous rain had washed away most of the bloodstains. Little Mister Long’s healing ability was strong, and his wounds were nearly healed. The scars had fallen off, and he had restored his handsome appearance.

Mu Wanwan accompanied him as they watched the setting sun paint the clouds with a red glow on the horizon. A gentle breeze passed through his long hair and sunlight kissed his face, creating a serene scene.

Such a scene could almost be described as tranquil.

If there weren’t the pained cries of the slaves and the ominous voices approaching, that is.

“Eldest Brother, are you really going to do it now?” Second Brother rubbed his head. “The dragon hasn’t advanced to the next rank yet, right?”

“What do you know?” Fourth Brother bared his teeth. “Eldest Brother can’t wait any more. It’s not easy to encounter such a suitable one. He absorbed all the demonic cores again the last time, too.”

“Eldest Brother, when you breakthrough to Rank 6, don’t forget us,” Fifth Sister said sweetly. “I also want to have a taste of a young dragon. It’s a pity those dragon folks are so protective of their children. After so many years, this is the only mixed-blood dragon that nobody cares about to be so unlucky.”

“No problem,” the gentle-looking man squinted, his tone gentle. “Later, I’ll open the Dragon Lock Stone. He will surely resist. When that happens, all of you, stand at the four corners of the cage and help me watch over the formation. Then, when the formation is activated, I’ll start with the possession.

“It’s just that I’ll have to trouble you,” the gentle-looking man continued. “At that time, all the slaves in this valley that are still alive will be sacrificed.”

“What are you saying, Eldest Brother? Haven’t we agreed long ago? You used the treasures you saved up to exchange for these hundreds of slaves, we are more than willing to help,” said the hooked nose Third Brother.

They spoke triumphantly, not giving any regard for the lives of the cultivators, beastmen, and elves.

Mu Wanwan clenched her fists, watching them set up the formations. She was so infuriated that she wanted to rush forward to beat up the ugly birds. Who were they to bully her dragon?

Just because no one stood by his side and defended him?

But she loved him so much; she was on his side.

The thought of the big silly dragon being outside on his own, not knowing if he was dead or alive, and Little Mister long being bullied now, made her eyes involuntarily well up with a bitter feeling.

However, no matter how Mu Wanwan opposed or struggled, the formation gradually took shape.

The clouds on the horizon bled red, and the demonic birds excitedly transformed into their true forms. Dark lines spread through the air in all directions from the formation, enveloping every slave confined in the cages in the valley.

“Well then, I’ll begin. Remember to suppress him,” the gentle-looking man said to the transformed demonic birds.

The four demonic birds emitted excited cries, and the gentle-looking man slowly opened the cage where Little Mister Long was confined.

As the four demonic birds swooped down, Mu Wanwan saw a sinister smile spread across the gentle-looking man’s face.

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