Chapter 2697: Sorry, Your Majesty, I Wont Help You

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Celestial Thearch sighed as she circled around the crystal coffin, then leaned on it with her arms and s.h.i.+fted her posture to face the White Dragon.

The White Dragon was speechless.

She felt like the Celestial Thearch!s posture was even more provocative now.

But, whatever.

Since the Celestial Thearch had changed her position, anything she said now would seem pretentious.

After a moment of thought, the White Dragon slowly spoke, Although I dont know why you suddenly want to abdicate, but if youre thinking of pa.s.sing the throne to Gold Trigram, Im afraid youll be disappointed.

The Celestial Thearch looked at the White Dragon in confusion.

Because, Gold Trigram is already deceased. When he perished, 1 was there. I witnessed it with my own eyes, the White Dragon said slowly.

What? The Celestial Thearch was bewildered.

Gold Trigram was gone?

Could it be that while she was admiring the ancestral golden dragons body around the crystal coffin, thousands of years had pa.s.sed in the outside world? And during those thousands of years, Gold Trigram had been killed?

If it werent for the fact that the Celestial Thearch controlled the Dao of Time, she might have actually believed this conjecture.

The White Dragon continued, l said, Gold Trigram is gone. I saw it, so

pa.s.sing the throne to him is out of the question.

Hmm I feel like theres been a misunderstanding in our communication, the Celestial Thearch said, leaning against the crystal coffin, a position that allowed her to stand more relaxedly. My intuition tells me that weve been talking for a while, but were not on the same page.

This time, it was the White Dragons turn to be puzzled.

Like, the Gold Trigram we were talking about isnt the same person, the Celestial Thearch explained.

After a moment of silence, the White Dragon asked, Who are you referring to as Gold Trigram?

The Celestial Thearch suddenly stretched out her arms dramatically, saying, 1 1 wont tell you!

Su Clans Sixteen in the mirror was speechless.

The White Dragon was speechless.

After making this gesture, the Celestial Thearch froze for a moment, then silently withdrew her posture. Lately, she had been increasingly influenced by Feather and Black Feather.

Even though she had severed the telepathic connection between herself, Feather, and Black, some things were still subtly affecting her.

Fortunately, she had already decided to step down from the position of the Celestial Thearch. Otherwise, the habits influenced by Feather would compromise her dignity as the Celestial Thearch.

Alright, what do you want me to help you with? the White Dragon sighed.

She didnt want to be led astray by the Celestial Thearch. Despite the Celestial Thearch saying l wont tell you, her expression was saying ask me, ask me.

The more the Celestial Thearch acted like this, the less the White Dragon wanted to comply, so she changed the topic.

The Celestial Thearch was speechless.

To tell or not to tell? If you dont, Ill leave, the White Dragon said.

I need you to help me resist someone, the Celestial Thearch leaned against the crystal coffin, saying, When I pa.s.s the throne to Gold Trigram, help me block that person.

Block who? Just as the White Dragon asked, she suddenly had a thought, a vague guess.

After guessing the answer, the White Dragon chuckled, floating backward and saying, Sorry, Your Majesty! I wont help you! Please work hard, Your Majesty!

l knew Fellow Daoist White Dragon wouldnt easily help me, the Celestial Thearch smiled, snapping her fingers.

Then, thousands of Imperial Runes appeared out of thin air, sealing the entire s.p.a.ce of the dragon tomb. She hadnt circled the crystal coffin again and again just to admire the White Dragons body.

What are you up to? the White Dragon asked.

While Im pa.s.sing on the throne, Im preparing to launch your dragon tomb and transfer it to an alternate dimension thats about to collapse. But dont worry, Ill do it in secret. I wont harm your dragon tomb throughout the process I just want to lure someone out so they can catch up with you and not cause trouble for me, the Celestial Thearch replied.

Are you sure theyll come? the White Dragons tone softened.

Im not sure, but I have to be cautious, dont l? the Celestial Thearch said, checking the time on her new phone. Its almost time. Well then, Fellow Daoist Golden Dragon, well meet later. When we meet again, Ill no longer be the Celestial Thearch. Lets reintroduce ourselves then.

The Celestial Thearch waved at the White Dragon and then at Su Clans Sixteen in the mirror. Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Su Clan. I was supposed to sit down and have a good drink with you. But Im quite busy today and dont have time to entertain you. Next time, Ill chat with you under my new ident.i.ty at night. Please forgive my rudeness.

Su Clans Sixteen in the mirror looked dumbfounded. She didnt remember having any relations.h.i.+p with the Celestial Thearch, right? Could it be that the Celestial Thearch was influenced by Feathers main body?

After saying that, the Celestial Thearch disappeared from the dragon tomb without waiting for Sixteen and the White Dragon to respond.

Big Sister White Dragon, the s.p.a.ce has been sealed. Do we still have a way out? Sixteen asked.

l cant leave for the time being. This is a seal inscribed by the Celestial Thearch using Imperial Runes She had already prepared a method to deal with me, the White Dragon said slowly.

However, she knew very well in her heart that she did not resist what was going to happen next. She even looked forward to it. But she was conflicted.

She didnt want that person to fall into danger because of her, ensnared by the Celestial Thearchs trap.

But its just nice. Since youre in my dragon tomb, you should take this opportunity to cultivate properly, the White Dragon tapped on the mirror, releasing Su Clans Sixteen from it.

This was her dragon tomb. Since ancient times, her physical body had been placed here, and nine puppet bone dragons guarded it. The entire tomb was filled with an immense amount of dragon energy. For Su Clans Sixteen, who had awakened her true dragon bloodline, this place was a blessed land for cultivation, equivalent to fifty times the usual experience.

Cultivate now? Su Clans Sixteen looked at the White Dragon. From the conversation between the Celestial Thearch and the White Dragon, she could tell that a series of things were going to happen in the dragon tomb. Was it really okay to cultivate at this time?

Cultivate well. What happens next wont affect you. Moreover Dont let Shuhang pull too far away from you, the White Dragon said gently.

Since she had fallen in love with Song Shuhang, that freak, she should at least not be too far away from him in terms of cultivation realm. Otherwise, she wouldnt be able to stand beside Song Shuhang in the future and fight against the same enemy as him.

Sister White Dragon, you win, Sixteen said.

She couldnt refute the White Dragons suggestion.

Cultivate well. Ill protect you, the White Dragon floated above Sixteens head, curling up into a ball, lost in thought.

The following segment is exempt from charges and word count.

In the depths of Song Shuhangs consciousness, Song Shuhang, the Virtuous Lamia, the Virtuous Lamia, the Artifact Spirit Little Fairy, and 65 incomplete artifact spirits gathered together.

The Virtuous Lamia was speechless.

She found that even in forced seclusion, Song Shuhang remained restless. Huh? Arent I in seclusion? Song Shuhang asked.

Woo~ woo

Huh, this strange feeling Is the Tribulation Void giving me some kind of signal? Suddenly, Song Shuhangs consciousness emitted a soft exclamation.

The Virtuous Lamia tilted her head. What is love? Why isnt love north and south?

They want to take away my phone! Song Shuhang said.

Because today, in the real world, it was May 20th, 2019, the beginning of the Cultivation Chat plot. The start of Tyrannical Songs adventures!

The Virtuous Lamia was speechless..