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Chapter 4 - chapter 3

Faced with the other party's question, Shi An did not answer.

The thick blanket almost wrapped up the entire teenager, revealing only a furry head. The creamy white mist crept up and steamed his face a thin layer of red.

He tilted his head dully, and it was unknown what he was thinking.

Shi Zechun suppressed his anger, barely managing to make an ugly smile, and said word by word: "Shi An, Chief Mu is talking to you, you didn't hear?"

"…Ah?" Shi An had not yet returned to his senses. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Shi Zechun and let out a bewildered monotone.

Shi Zechun: "…"

This brat didn't listen to him at all!!

Shi Zechun was so angry that his veins palpitated, but because Mu Heng was still there, he suppressed his anger.

Mu Heng obviously didn't mind the other party's absent-mindedness.

He lowered his eyes.

Under the silver-white eyelashes, the eyes that were like the steel-blue blade of a knife, reflecting the distant and lonely silver glow of the sky with a touch of deep inquiry, looked over.

After staring at Shi An for a few seconds, Mu Heng retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Yao.

"Has the test been done?" He asked unhurriedly.

"…This!" Wen Yao was stunned: "This, not-not yet."

Some monsters can imitate the human appearance and voices or even parasitize the human body, so in theory, people who have had close contact with monsters should be tested to ensure safety. But this kind of monster is extremely rare, with almost no cases, so people have gradually ignored the existence of this monster.

"Do you want me to test it now?" Wen Yao got nervous and said, "The instruments should be here soon."

Mu Heng: "No need."

Saying that, he stepped forward and looked down at Shi An.

"Give me your hand."

The bright shiny piece moved and said so.

So, Shi An dully stretched out his hand.

Mu Heng grabbed his slender wrist.

He wore pitch-black tactical gloves, cold leather with a rough texture that scraped against his skin with an oddly painful sensation.

Shi An was startled.

He retracted reflexively but was firmly stopped halfway.

Immediately afterward, a "click" sound was heard, and a small silver ring was put on his wrist.

Shi An came back to his senses.

He lowered his head, and his gaze fell over the ring.

The silver ring was placed on the delicate and smooth wrist, shining by the snow-white complexion.

The patterns on the silver ring were changing, and it looked beautiful under the light.

Shi An's eyes lit up.

Soon, the patterns stopped changing, and the pattern stayed in a certain shape.

Mu Heng frowned. The pair of silver-blue eyes hidden under the long white eyelashes looked a little puzzled as his sight fixed on the surface of the silver bracelet.

Shi An also looked at the bracelet and blinked.

Hmm… I don't understand.

The mood was stagnant and heavy, and the flow of time seemed to slow down.

Finally, Mu Hang lifted his eyes, took a deep look at Shi An, and said:

"That'll do."

He gently pressed on the surface of the silver bracelet, and with another "click", the bracelet opened.

Wen Yao slowly relaxed and was secretly relieved.

——This was the first time she had seen Mu Heng use that bracelet, which seemed like a red flag, but luckily everything was normal Obviously, tens of thousands of years ago, they were still fascinated.

If not for the fact that Shi An has not yet recovered his body and strength, why would he need to buy? He would just grab it back!

After finally handling the other side, Shi An went back to his room.

The door to the room closed, shutting out the light from the hallway.

Next, Shi An took a deep breath, and then slowly took a few steps backward——

Sprint!

Crash! surrender.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm just kidding la…"

"The data is only a possibility. Not to mention the ancient legendary fantasy species like dragons, maybe there is nothing at all. I just needed to inform you."

Zhuo Fu winked at Mu Heng: "But it's also okay if it really appears, after all, you are here."

——Mu Heng, the most capable human being today and the youngest chief of the Monster Management Bureau. He's also the only remaining noble dragon slayer bloodline.

Seeing the man's expression sink in front of him, Zhuo Fu coughed dryly and forcibly changed the subject, trying to ease the atmosphere:shell could withstand most of any human attack, the fear that comes up in its instinct was roaring——that it would be burned, absolutely burned to death!

However, this cluster of fire, which emits a dangerous aura, was being played with by this ordinary human teenager in front of him.

It was squashed and flattened at Shi An's fingertips, gentle and tame as if it was just a glowing ball.

"You…what are you?" The monster bug curled up and asked tremblingly.

Shi An blinked.

It was at this moment that the wind was blowing, and the silver-white moonlight swept through the window, illuminating the room.

The light swept across the teenager's face, falling into the scarlet vertical pupil. He looked cruel and strange. He raised his hand, his fingertips covered with a layer of hard and sharp scales, reflecting a cold metallic luster.

Shi An smiled and said, "Dragon."

Monster bug: "…"

It stared dumbly at the human scarlet eyes and sharp black scales.

——Immediately after, its six legs stirred, and it fainted again.

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