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Villainous Yang Dragon

In ordinary web novels, when the protagonist of luck encounters danger, they always turn misfortune into fortune and become stronger, like an unkillable cockroach. *** “System, how do I become a qualified villain?” Qi'an asked. 【Hunt down protagonists, snatch their luck!】 【Trample on Holy Sons, embrace Saintesses! 】 【Fame that terrifies all that makes all bow their heads! 】 【Please complete the following tasks, and grow into a qualified villain.】 “Task: Subdue a maid, recruit a golden-luck Saintess as a maid.” “Reward: Divine Ability "Thousand Swords To Court” “Task: Annihilate a Holy Son or a Saintess of a holy land, sect, or ancient clan.” “Reward: Ice Qilin Essence Blood, Fire Qilin Essence Blood, etc…” Qi'an was rendered speechless after reading. Holy Sons and Saintesses are beings that everyone looks up to! Kill Holy Sons, collect Saintesses! *** 【Ding! Villain mission received: Massacre】 【Kill a total of ten Holy Sons, Saintesses, or Heavenly Talents from ancient clans】 【Reward: 10,000 Villain Points, Ancestral Dragon Essence Blood x3】 *** “Enough, come back. Have you become addicted to killing?” Qi’an ordered. The white-clad sword guards sheathed their swords reluctantly, returning with a sense of unfulfillment. 【Ding! Host kills without blinking, extremely domineering! Villain points +10000】 ‘I’m truly a thorough villain… Even my subordinates look like villains!’ *** Qi'an noticed that the Saintess was also looking at him. Her beautiful eyes seemed to hold an inexplicable heat. The prince is actually the legendary physique that drives countless women crazy… Dragon Yang Dao Body! Knowing this fact, Saintess's heart was already in turmoil. *** If there is anyone in the Holy Land who could be favored by His Highness, it would probably be his precious daughter, the Saintess. But she has never liked being close to men since childhood. Elegant as a lotus, how could she possibly be willing to serve another man? Just as he was hesitating, the Saintess in a white dress, arrived, “Father, let me serve His Highness.” *** In this battle, Lin Qi’an borrowed ten thousand swords and killed a thousand people! Unmatched in the world, his fierce reputation spread far and wide. 【Ding! Host acted domineeringly and decisively, embodying the villain’s demeanor.】 【Villain points +20000】 【Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task “Slay a Holy Son”】 【Rewards obtained: “Ice Qilin Essence Blood” “Fire Qilin Essence Blood”】 ........…..(*_*).................. WTF Saintess wanna serve the villain on her own accord!! Wanna find out what happened next, read the novel then.

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20. Plead for mercy!

"You came to plead for Ling Tian?" Lin Qi'an asked, a playful smile curling his lips.

"Not exactly a plea," Zi Lianyou stammered, still flustered, her face a mix of white and red.

"I just heard the Crown Prince was here and wanted to meet him, to witness the elegance of the Crown Prince in person!"

At first, her tone was uncertain, but as she continued, she grew more confident, as if her words were entirely true.

Su Xuení was stunned!

Just a moment ago, at the door, Zi Lianyou was solely focused on pleading for Ling Tian.

Now, before the Crown Prince, she claimed to be here to admire him?

"Ha ha, then tell me your impressions," Lin Qi'an said.

"Lianyou is not as eloquent as Sister Xuení. I just find the Crown Prince to be incredibly handsome and elegant!"

'Could she be any more sycophantic?' Su Xuení thought, seething.

Is she implying I'm a smooth talker while she is genuinely praising the Prince?

Su Xuení's teeth ground in frustration. Zi Lianyou, usually so honest, had turned obsequious before the Crown Prince. She would need to be wary of her in the future.

Flattered by Zi Lianyou's praise, Lin Qi'an felt slightly uncomfortable.

"Alright, I know you have a history with Ling Tian."

"Indeed… I owe him a favor," Zi Lianyou admitted.

"I'm not one to hold grudges. For Su Xuení's sake, I can give him a chance." Lin Qi'an retrieved a jade-white pill, flicking it into Zi Lianyou's hands.

"This pill, have Ling Tian take it."

"What is it?" she asked.

"A Spirit Gathering Pill. It will restore his spiritual power, helping him break out of the dungeon."

Both women were stunned.

They hadn't expected the Crown Prince to be so magnanimous, offering a pill to aid Ling Tian's escape.

Naturally, this pill contained the Soul Devouring Worm.

"But remember this: it's his last chance. If he opposes me again, he's courting death."

"Understood. Thank you, Prince." Zi Lianyou carefully cradled the pill, her mind awhirl.

This meeting completely changed her impression of the Crown Prince.

Rumors had painted the Beiyang Prince as a brutal, hedonistic figure, but the man she saw was elegant, ethereal, and broad-minded.

'Maybe mother was right that there are many good men in the world, and I've seen too few.'

The Crown Prince's status in her mind had subtly surpassed Ling Tian, bringing a strange sense of hope.

If the Crown Prince noticed her, could she have a chance to dual cultivate with the Yang Dragon Dao Physique? Or had Sister Xuení already done so?

As they left the courtyard, Zi Lianyou couldn't help but ask, "Sister Xuení, has the Prince…"

"Why do you care?" Su Xuení's tone was indifferent. "Mind your own business. Go see your Brother Ling."

****

In the dungeon.

After some time, Ling Tian had calmed down completely. The spirit liquid in the porcelain bottle had helped Ling Yu recover much of her soul power.

Now, his goal was to escape and rise again!

"Brother Ling?"

Suddenly, a clear female voice called out. Ling Tian opened his eyes to see a figure in a purple dress, bright violet coloured eyes, and white teeth, with black hair and fair skin.

"Lianyou! How did you get here?" Ling Tian exclaimed, overjoyed. If there was anyone he still trusted, it was Zi Lianyou, whom he had helped before.

"I heard you were imprisoned, so I pleaded with the Crown Prince and got permission to see you."

"The Crown Prince again…" Ling Tian's mood soured at the mention of him.

"Brother Ling, I have a Spirit Gathering Pill that can restore your strength and help you break the restraints!"

"Really?" Just when he thought all was lost, a ray of hope appeared!

'I, Ling Tian, am favored by destiny. Every setback makes me stronger. Lin Qi'an, wait for me.'

"Lianyou, you are a great help as I needed this." Ling Tian quickly took the pill and began meditating, feeling his strength rapidly return.

"It's nothing, Brother Ling. I owed you a favor anyway."

Crack!

The restraints shattered. Ling Tian was free, his eyes shining with renewed determination.

"What are your plans now, Brother Ling?"

"I'll find a way to rise again! Once I'm strong enough, I'll reclaim everything I've lost."

He was confident that with enough time, he would seize opportunities to grow stronger.

"Brother Ling, I hope you won't oppose the Crown Prince anymore. If not for him, I couldn't have seen you…"

Ling Tian frowned, glaring at Zi Lianyou. "Even you speak for him, like that wretched Su Xuení?"

"I just think the Crown Prince is a good person," Zi Lianyou said, biting her lip.

"Hmph, I'll tell you this: it's impossible! The enmity between me and the Beiyang Prince is irreconcilable. You and Su Xuení will see. One day, I'll crush him right before your eyes. Goodbye."

With those cold, cutting words, Ling Tian left the dungeon, leaving Zi Lianyou standing there, sighing in disappointment.

'Brother Ling, how did you become like this…'

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