Dragon Slaying Decree

Unknowingly, half an hour had passed.

In the waterside pavilion, the handsome man and the heroic prince were meditating opposite each other. Other than their rhythmic breathing, there was no other sound.

"Chirp~" The bird felt that it was unnecessary here, so it circled around the two of them, lay down, and rolled on the floor. Finally, it jumped out of the waterside pavilion and lowered its head to look at the koi in the lake.

Ye Jingtang was sitting upright, seemingly expressionless, but if one looked carefully, they could still see a trace of surprise between his eyebrows. In words, it was probably:

So, I have to meditate. What the hell did I practice before…

This place is really a treasured land. When I breathe, I feel relaxed and happy. It feels almost like burying myself between the little watermelons and taking a deep breath…

Uh~ This surging internal energy…