Supreme Tamer
Chapter 1186 - Chapter 1186 Chapter 1051 The Main Pet Returns

Chapter 1186: Chapter 1051: The Main Pet Returns! Chapter 1186: Chapter 1051: The Main Pet Returns! The high mountain waterfall, splashing with water, became colorful under the sunlight.

The pond rumbled under the impact of the waterfall, as a spirit deer easily leapt over the stones exposed on the water surface, standing in the middle of the pond, curiously examining the bare-chested man who was continuously battered by the splashing water.

The fierce water splashes hit the man’s body, deforming his face under the impact of the water.

This man was Crown Prince Chao Lengchuan, who had continuously suffered severe mental blows.

He thought he had died at the hands of Li Hong, but unexpectedly, after waking up, he found himself lying in a strange place, his wounds treated with medicine, and the Wanzhao Beast had escaped from the brink of death.

Yet, living only brought Chao Lengchuan more pain.

Soul Pet Masters did not need to cultivate with the impact of a waterfall, he was merely trying to make his mind clearer and calmer.

However, no matter how turbulent the waterfall was, it could never wash away those sad, angry thoughts from his mind!

The cold water hit his wounds, causing absolutely no pain, a state that almost drove him mad!

“Are you indulging in self-destruction?” A mental sound entered Chao Lengchuan’s ears beneath the waterfall.

The waterfall was misty, and Chao Lengchuan opened his eyes to see a blurry figure standing on the shore.

“Who are you, and why did you save me!” Chao Lengchuan roared with annoyance.

“I just have some personal grievances with Li Hong,” that figure on the shore spoke indifferently.

“Who are you really!” Chao Lengchuan demanded.

The figure fell silent for a moment before slowly saying, “I killed a Zhou Zun and saved a Zhou Zun, the dead person I respected, the living person I despised. You now possess the true power of a Venerable Position, have become powerful, yet your soul has become a pathetic worm curled up in the corner.”

These words lingered in Chao Lengchuan’s ears, his pupils dilated, wanting to see the person on the shore clearly, but after speaking, he had already vanished!

“Killed a Zhou Zun…” Chao Lengchuan walked out from beneath the waterfall, staring blankly in the direction where the figure had disappeared.

He now knew who this person was, but the shock in his heart made him forget to think.

“The Soul Covenant has decided, in ten days, to execute all non-surrenderers. There is one person who has already gone alone to Wanxiang City…”

While Chao Lengchuan was still in shock, that person’s voice came again, causing Chao Lengchuan to shudder!

“Going alone, this person is…” Chao Lengchuan was stunned.

The entire city had already fallen under the Soul Covenant’s control, going alone required more than just courage!!

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Rainy and cold, fierce winds filled the bleak world, spurring that cold city.

The rain grew heavier, a majestic curtain of rain already obscuring the vision, making it impossible to see clearly into the distance.

Low dark clouds pressed down on a newly erected, majestic execution stage, with a huge execution axe hanging high, its ropes bound in the clouds, the cold blade pressing against the stage. From afar, it seemed like the Death God, draped in a gray cloak, holding the stage in one hand and the execution axe in the other, just needing to loosen his withered finger for the axe to chop off the heads of those on his palm.

Rain slapped, fierce winds whipped, people bound so tightly they couldn’t move, knelt under the sharp blade of the hanging axe.

They were soaked through, eyes full of exhaustion, occasionally lifting their heads to look towards the west of the sky, only to see darkness.

“Young Master Teng, how do you find this situation, do you now despise your righteous father?” Poisonous Desolation Nie Yunbin stood arrogantly in front of the convicts, tauntingly spoke.

Teng Lang slowly lifted his eyelids but did not speak.

“Beg for mercy from me, and perhaps I may spare your life,” Nie Yunbin said, laughing.

Nie Yunbin’s face stiffened while laughing, as he realized this guy wasn’t even giving him a direct look.

“Quite spirited, let’s see if your bones are harder than the execution axe!” Nie Yunbin kicked him fiercely.

At that moment, an attendant ran to Nie Yunbin, whispered something into his ear, then handed him a list.

Nie Yunbin started laughing and said, “Looks like another batch of people don’t want to die.”

Teng Lang got up, looked at the west gate of Wanxiang City, indeed, another group of surrenderers had arrived…

“Cowards!” Teng Lang muttered softly.

“Cough cough ~~~~” Teacher De, standing nearby, coughed and spoke, “Let it be, everyone has their own choices, they are also forced into this.”

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The continuous rain curtain covered the usually bustling city roads outside, but now apart from the intermittent surrenderers, there were only rows of Soul Covenant soldiers,– arrogant, watching those from the Three Great Palaces looking down, sneering.

The road through Wanxiang City was long, stretching through the plains and Changpo to the west.

The long road was sparsely populated. These were the last few days of the execution, and only those who had surrendered at the last minute remained. Beyond this point, the road would be completely empty.

At the end of the long slope, which was also the end of the road, a man in white clothes slowly advanced along this straight path amidst the curtain of rain.

The torrential rain fell on him, but each time it was about to touch his clothes, the water mysteriously evaporated as if there was a layer of special protection surrounding him.

By his side, a Battle Tiger in black armor indifferently followed, the rainwater sliding off its sharply angled armor…

Suddenly, the man in white stopped, turned around, and gazed into the darkening sky!

In the distance within the veil of rain, a green shadow gradually came into his sight.

The speed of the green shadow was extremely fast, like a meteor cutting through the dusk, racing toward his location.

“Whoooooo~~~~~~~~~~”

The whining sound rose amidst the sound of rain, as the green figure slowed down and, flapping its small wings, landed in the arms of the man in white, returning to the embrace of its family like a wounded child, then sobbing incessantly.

Chu Mu used the warmth of his hand to dry the rainwater off the little one, a trace of relieved smile hanging on his lips–the awaited had finally returned.

“Why are you still the same as before?” Chu Mu stroked the little one’s head, watching it sob continuously in his embrace.

Chu Mu remembered that when they had parted ways originally, the Little Hiding Dragon had cried like a child, forcibly taken away by the Azure Sky Hidden Dragon.

And now, seeing him again, it cried like a child. Over the years, the little one did not seem to have matured at all.

The Little Hiding Dragon wasn’t afraid of being laughed at, after all, it was still a child, especially lying on his chest. The familiar scent and the warmth of the embrace allowed it to remain a child who freely expressed its emotions even though it had become a king.

Seeing the Little Hiding Dragon sad yet joyful, Chu Mu knew that the Little Hiding Dragon had actually grown.

Both its strength and its mind had matured greatly. What hadn’t changed was its dependent heart, showing its most sincere and childlike side only in front of those it was closest to.

The Little Hiding Dragon was crying over its mother, the Azure Sky Hidden Dragon. After so long, beside weeping bitterly the day it couldn’t piece together its mother’s body, it hadn’t shed a tear, until now when it found someone it could depend on, and the sorrow was unstoppable.

Of course, the tears were more from being back by this person’s side and seeing him safe and sound…

Chu Mu’s mood was the same as the Little Hiding Dragon’s. Not considering the reincarnation of the Dream of Oblivion, in a true sense, the Little Hiding Dragon was the only one he had watched being born, break out of its shell, and then slowly nurtured to growth.

Everything about it depended on him; everything about it was meticulously crafted by Chu Mu–strict, gentle, tolerant…

And now, it had returned when he needed strength the most. These days, the enemies’ strength and the severity of the situation had left him utterly disheartened, only now being warmed by the childlike sobs of the Little Hiding Dragon.

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“Roar~~~~” Battle, lifting its head, let out a roar towards the Little Hiding Dragon.

Being the youngest, the Little Hiding Dragon, though often called an eternal child by its peers, had no sense of embarrassment. After wiping its tears on Chu Mu’s body, it jumped onto Battle’s head, baring its little dragon teeth as it hopped around.

Battle was used to its mischief, calmly shook its head, letting the little trickster find its full-time caretaker.

After greeting Battle, the Little Hiding Dragon then jumped onto Chu Mu’s shoulder, unabashedly pulling at Little Mo Ye’s tail.

Little Mo Ye had just seen this fellow crying a flood and was about to offer some comfort, but it so quickly shook off the sadness that it could only helplessly let out a few cries, signaling a welcome back to the team.

The Little Hiding Dragon was a child, and its joy always came swiftly.

“Now only Ye is missing,” Chu Mu slowly spoke.

The Little Hiding Dragon, now perched on Chu Mu’s head, nodded, as did Little Mo Ye and Battle.

Chu Mu did not know where the wanderer had drifted to now, this battle it was going to miss.

However, with both Battle and the Little Hiding Dragon returned, Chu Mu’s heart gradually filled up.

At this moment, his heart felt an unprecedented peace, even though the road ahead was filled with enemies, even though he was walking this road alone…

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With the return of his main pet, her nightmare descends!

Perhaps, that woman was also waiting with heavy forces, but in this battle, Chu Mu found no reason to retreat.

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The vast Wanxiang City, tens of thousands of armies, clouds of Soul Emperor Powerhouses!

Thirty-two Traces, Sixteen Extremes, Eight Desolates, Four Heroes, Empress, Alliance Master–the enemies had become a city, they had become the entire Soul Covenant.

Chu Mu had donned white simply so that when the blood of these people spattered on him, he could see it clearly!

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