Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 58 Young Flood Dragon Demon (1 of 3 chapters, please click through to the end)_1

in the dimly lit river god temple,the tall statue was shrouded in shadow, its kind face now sharing a hint of eeriness.

the plump woman in a green robe lay sprawled atop the offering table, her hands tightly gripping the edges, causing the whole table, along with the statue, to violently shake with the heaving of her body.

with her neck stretched high and her veins bulging, the fat accumulated on her face scarcely obscured her regular features, which bore a seven-tenths resemblance to the statue.

"heh!"

but unlike the amiability of the river god, her features now twisted, her eyes rolled back, breathing with difficulty, exuding a ferocious aura!

behind her, a young man with a slightly immature face glared fiercely. bare-chested, his back was covered with patchy black scales, countless scars crusted over in dark red, spread across his body like spider webs.

the most striking feature was the small horn the thickness of a little finger on his forehead.

the young man fixed his gaze on the statue of the river god, his mouth splitting open to reveal a set of snowy white fangs: "is that you?"

"it's me!"

with a long sigh from the woman, the horned youth trembled slightly, grabbed her head, and slammed it hard against the table.

he then bit into her neck, and as the blood gushed, he swallowed greedily.

with each gulp, the wounds on his body healed a bit more.

the plump woman's body convulsed, yet her face brimmed with longing, as if being devoured was some sort of tremendous honor.

"tch! it tastes fishy."

the youth's brows twitched as he wiped the corners of his lips, seemingly dissatisfied: "i want the precious medicine!"

the bodies of martial artists contain the richest essence of heaven and earth, undoubtedly the precious medicines.

the river god stood up, panting as she straightened her clothes, then gently touched the wound on her neck, a look of adoration mixed with a hint of fear: "the precious medicines have arrived, better than last time. there are five in total, with two from the jade liquid boundary, young and delicious. i will not let them escape, i'll make sure you're satisfied."

"the usual rules, the two are mine."

the young man raised an eyebrow: "you just need to help me hold one of them, and the remaining three from the initial realm are yours as a reward."

"this servant dares not." the river god quickly shook her head, her aura still thick, yet her posture subservient.

hearing this, the young man reached out and twisted her face: "take what's given to you as a reward."

"off you go," he waved his hand dismissively. enjoy exclusive chapters from empire

"yes!" the river god, dragging her weakened body, walked outside.

...

bamboo strip courtyard.

the young widow gingerly ladled soup into the bowl.

since that incident, the madman's crazed expression had somewhat faded, quietly shrinking into a corner outside, sipping fish broth in small sips.

shen yi sat in the courtyard, chewing on the bland fish meat.

he swallowed earnestly, as if wishing to dissolve every bit of the fish's nutrients into his stomach.

if he wasn't mistaken,

from the moment they entered the village, they'd been watched by demons.

danger could come at any time.

just a moment of inattention might lead to a disappearance without a trace, like the few demon-suppression marshals from before, not even getting a chance to send their waist tokens back to qingzhou.

"well, look at that. i

this meant that the river god would have to deal with two jade liquid boundary colonels at the same time.

yet, there wasn't the slightest worry in jiao feng's eyes, only impatience and dissatisfaction... impatience at not being able to quickly kill that young woman and taste her fresh and vital blood.

and the dissatisfaction was straightforward.

the colonel before it was too weak, so weak in comparison to those precious medicines that he couldn't even stir its appetite.

as a jiao dragon, not everything had the privilege of being devoured by it.