Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1557: Chapter 1557: Chicken Soup

Icebound world!

The long lance formed by ice pierced through the advancing fire dragon!

Then!

It exploded into beads of water!

The fire dragon roared forward, but was pierced through the head by the remnant force of the frosty lance!

On the originally snowy ground.

A puddle of water appeared.

Julius Reed stared angrily at Elaenor Wood, his fists clenched tightly!

"This chill is just right to cool your fiery temper." Elaenor Wood smugly stared at him, suddenly clasping his hands downward!

Boom!

Snowflakes surged up from the ground!

Every flake carried sharp ice crystals, sweeping forward!

Julius Reed punched fiercely!

The blazing flames kept burning!

Layer upon layer crushed those snowflakes, reaching Elaenor Wood.

"You’re not being fair," Julius Reed shouted before his punch came out again!

Bam!

The frost before Elaenor Wood shattered, and his whole body flew back thirty meters!

He flipped backward, wrapping the snow around himself.

Transforming into a snowman.

"The Undead Tribe isn’t solved yet, and Demarco Mount’s throne hasn’t been reclaimed." The snowman Elaenor Wood chuckled: "You can’t let yourself be lost in tender moments and ruin your ambition, can you?"

"I’ve already lost everything, so what if I indulge in desires of women?" Julius Reed was very angry: "Tell me, what do I have left to lose now? Moreover, it was you who brought over my wife."

"Yes, I brought your wife, but I didn’t let you enjoy her!" Elaenor Wood exclaimed helplessly. "Also, it’s almost mealtime. Isn’t it delightful for everyone to celebrate at Old Master Danvers’s place? Why must you feast alone?"

Julius Reed glanced at the clock.

It was indeed very late.

"Elaenor Wood, if this happens again, I’ll burn you with fire!" Julius Reed said coldly.

"It definitely will. And it won’t be long." Elaenor Wood spread his arms, scattering the snow from himself.

Leaping into the air!

The genius Medicine God landed right in front of Julius Reed: "Next time you need kidney tonics, just come to me. After all, speaking of lineage, Karen is still my disciple’s grandchild."

"Damn Karen," Julius Reed couldn’t help but mutter quietly, Has Karen sold me out?

"We’re having a funeral feast tonight, so what about your harem?" Elaenor Wood shook himself, dispersing all the snow. "Trying to starve them?"

"It’s none of your business!" Thinking of Quella Radcliffe who just got away, Julius Reed was quite displeased.

If not for Elaenor Wood still having some use, he’d definitely give him a beating!

Too evil!

"I’m doing this for your own good." Elaenor Wood walked alongside Julius Reed toward the Dragon Tea House. "You’re inside, but what’s the perception from outside? Or are you the Holy Lord..."

Boom!

A loud noise.

Elaenor Wood flew like a cut kite, landing right at the Dragon Tea House entrance.

Quella Radcliffe, Nelson, and others had a great dinner.

Because Karen footed the bill.

To punish Karen, the Medicine King Valley’s traitorous member, Julius Reed ordered the most expensive dishes from the Dragon Tea House.

And directly upgraded to a diamond membership at the tea house.

...

Phoenix Sect.

One of Town’s ten ancient martial arts sects.

As a city in the Northern Border that cherishes martial force, Town has maintained a passion for martial arts even amidst modernization!

A major hub of millions!

Over a hundred martial schools!

Among them, only ten are renowned!

The Phoenix Sect is one of them!

As one of Town’s Martial Arts Association directors, Caelum Danvers not only controls the Phoenix Sect, but himself is also renowned in the martial arts community!

Among the few Great Grandmasters in Town, Caelum Danvers’s name stands.

Two days ago.

A middle-aged man with sickly pale skin came directly to the home of the Town Martial Arts Association’s president.

And granted him immortality right there!

At the same time, to win over the Town Martial Arts Association, that middle-aged man also chose two people to share in the blessings of the Undead Tribe like the Martial Arts Association’s president.

Caelum Danvers was one of them!

Great Grandmaster, Martial Arts Association director!

With the status of the undead, Caelum Danvers rose to become one of Town’s top martial artists.

Today!

Is his ninetieth birthday.

For a Grandmaster martial artist, ninety years is just thirty in a common person’s life, in their prime!

Eternal life is the best birthday gift.

For ordinary people, eternal life is merely a foolish dream.

But now, Caelum Danvers’s dream has come true.

To express his gratitude, he’s using all the Phoenix Sect’s power to search the city for someone the undead wants to find.

He even personally went to the Dragon Tea House to ask for a fortune-telling from Luo Tian.

For his birthday, he even invited all the city’s martial artists to hold an unprecedented birthday feast!

Phoenix Building!

The core asset of the Phoenix Sect.

The headquarters of the sect and its members are all in this building.

The building was originally rented, but since Caelum Danvers gained eternal life, the building’s owner immediately gifted it to him.

In exchange for years of care in the future!

In front of the building!

Cars lined the streets!

Anyone of stature in Town rushed to attend the birthday feast.

Caelum Danvers set up seven hundred tables inside the building!

Money wasn’t the concern; he wanted grandeur!

Julius Reed, carrying a pot of chicken soup, walked along the street with Elaenor Wood.

Unfortunately, when he was thirsty upon arrival, he drank most of it, leaving only a small amount.

"Gentlemen, allow me to remind you," Quillermo Ridge approached the Phoenix Building entrance, his legs already trembling.

Causing trouble at the enemy’s base?

He furtively glanced at Elaenor Wood’s arm tucked bone ash box, sweat all over his forehead!

Are they seeking death!

"Today is Caelum Danvers’s birthday feast, inviting Town’s martial arts elite! Anyone of stature will come here..."

Quillermo Ridge thought he had gone insane.

This is head-threatening business.

It’s better to have been killed directly on the snowfield.

Why suffer now, enduring this agony?

"Aren’t we elites?" Julius Reed turned around, pointing at Elaenor Wood: "Or is he unqualified?"

"No! No! No!" Quillermo Ridge cried out. "You two are prodigies! But if you’re just here for a meal, you don’t need to carry a bone ash box at a birthday feast... that’ll get you killed."

This meal won’t be peaceful.

"Otherwise, let me treat you both for dinner; let’s not join this commotion?"

Julius Reed shook his head, holding the chicken soup, strolling down the street: "We brothers are here today, either they kill us, or we kill them. And since the bone ash box is out, it must be filled before we return."

Quillermo Ridge’s forehead turned cold!

Silent.

Saying more might mean the bone ash box could become his new home.

"Mr. Lake, you also came?"

Unconsciously, the three reached the Phoenix Sect’s entrance. noveldrama

A sudden shout startled Quillermo Ridge into shivering.

"Mr. Leocadia! Well, I wondered who it was..." Quillermo Ridge was very awkward.

He feared being recognized but didn’t dare to separate himself from these two disaster gods behind.

"And these two are..." A well-built man wielding a black leather bag approached to scrutinize them.

"Friends, come for Old Master Danvers’s birthday."

Quillermo Ridge’s mind almost exploded!

"Wow, what are you bringing for the birthday?" Mr. Leocadia patted his bag: "Hard currency, deed."

"Chicken soup," Julius Reed said and walked toward the entrance.