Chapter 957: Grandma Long Zetian Was Scared Silly

Kid, your grandmother was scared by you, aren't you worried she'll have a mental breakdown?

Grandma isn't as fragile as you say. Chen Chuyang was unconcerned.

Heishanyang chuckled: "You think everyone's like me, won't be scared by you, kid you're sometimes a real monster, divine abilities are said to be understood just like that, cultivation is said to breakthrough just like that, fire says advancement just like that, I really don't know how you cultivate."

Heishanyang fully understood Chen Chuyang's cultivation, having watched the whole process; the result is this kid broke through too fast.

Moreover, there has been no instability so far; Heishanyang still doesn't know Chen Chuyang's exact cultivation level, nor does he know his exact corpse.

How many divine abilities he has, how many trump cards he hides, nobody knows.

This time he gained a great divine ability of wind-summoning rain, and it's a genuine wind-summoning rain, not the ordinary rain Long Zetian can produce.

"It's just normal cultivation, I don't have any special method, I don't want to breakthrough so fast, but my strength doesn't allow it—what can I do?"

Chen Chuyang spread his hands, wearing an innocent expression as he said.

Invisible showing off is the most deadly.

Heishanyang fell silent, not knowing what to say, staring at Chen Chuyang; for a moment it was stunned.

"Kid, you really can show off."

"If you don't show off, will you die?"

Heishanyang more or less understood: this kid is just showing off, he can do it anytime.

"Sure." Chen Chuyang laughed: "If you don't show off, what meaning does life have?"

"A person's life is all about showing off in front of others; that's what makes it fun, don't you think?"

Heishanyang quite agreed with that, but if you show off in front of me, sorry, I can't approve.

"Kid, you can show off, you can show off in front of others, but can you not show off in front of me?"

"No." Chen Chuyang shook his head: "I'm a fair person, I treat everyone equally, I can't make exceptions."

"You can't make special exceptions either."

Heishanyang: "……"

He's fuming, this kid really can piss people off.

"Hah, kid you really piss people off; good thing it's me, otherwise anyone else would have dealt with you already."

Chen Chuyang picked his nose, disdainfully saying: "I don't believe it."

Heishanyang's eyes widened, he really wanted to strike, but he ultimately held back.

Long Ming came upon hearing the news, continually looking toward Chen Chuyang's back, asking: "Son, where's Grandma?"

"In the back."

"Did something happen to Grandma?"

"No."

Long Ming worriedly asked: "Why didn't Grandma come back with you?"

"Maybe Grandma has something to attend to."

"Oh."

Long Ming kept feeling something was off, he continued pressing: "You really didn't lay a hand on your grandmother?"

"No, Mother, how could I lay a hand on my grandmother? I'm not that kind of person." Chen Chuyang explained.

Long Ming looked at him with utter disbelief; she knew very well what kind of person this son was.

If you really anger him, he won't care who you are; as long as it's not himself or Chen Yuan, others—no, even if it's his father Chen Yuan, when it's time to strike he'll still strike.

Only his mother is an exception; for everyone else, sorry, he'll still knock them down.

For cultivators, what matters is strength above all; everything else is nonsense.

Might makes right.

"That's best."

Long Ming left a remark and headed toward Grandma; soon she saw Grandma sitting on the ground, face pale, a sight that made one's heart ache; Long Ming hurried forward, helped Grandma up, and angrily said: "This kid Chuyang, how could he lay a hand on Grandma—has he grown bold?"

"Today I'll let you know what maternal love is."

Long Zetian quickly pulled her, shaking her head: "Long Ming, Chuyang didn't hit me."

"He didn't hit you? Then why do you look like this, Grandma?"

Long Ming didn't believe it; Grandma's appearance looked exactly like she'd been beaten, and besides, his son strikes ruthlessly.

This is Grandma—how could you hit Grandma like that?

Even if Grandma had a thousand faults, you still couldn't treat Grandma like that.

"It's not Chuyang's problem, it's me..."

Grandma Long Zetian briefly described the situation; she didn't want Long Ming to act, lest it cause a rift between mother and son, which would be bad.

Moreover, the incident wasn't as Long Ming said; she was just a bit embarrassed.

Having lived this long, she's seen everything, yet being frightened by Chen Chuyang, Long Zetian feels embarrassed to say it.

Better not say it; the granddaughter is really angry and will surely go cause trouble for Chuyang.

This isn't the scene Long Zetian wants to see; she and her son are the future of the Azure Dragon Clan—how could she allow a rift because of herself?

Only a united Azure Dragon Clan can endure; unlike the original Azure Dragon Clan that got divided and gradually crushed, leading to extinction—Long Zetian doesn't want that to happen again.

"That's how the situation was, Granddaughter—what kind of monster did you give birth to?"

"Chuyang's talent and comprehension, in every aspect, are things Grandma has never seen before."

"The Azure Dragon Clan's wind-summoning rain divine ability—he saw it once and instantly grasped it."

"He—"

Not knowing what to say, Long Zetian has seen many talents, all kinds of talents, but this kind—she's seeing it for the first time.

Was frightened.

"Huh?" Long Ming never imagined things would turn out like this; grandmother was frightened.

This is the first time such a situation has occurred; this grandmother is usually very proud and rarely admits her own weakness.

At this moment, grandmother is as fragile as a little girl.

It makes one's heart ache.

"Grandmother, is Chuyang really that heaven-defying?"

"Ha ha ha." Long Zetian took a deep breath and said, "Even more heaven-defying than you imagined; looking over countless years of my Azure Dragon Clan, there has never been anyone as monstrous as him, not even in ancient times—this kid is also a monster."

"I really don't know how you were cultivated, this kid..."

At this moment, Long Zetian really wanted to ask Long Zetian how he was cultivated, whether it could be written down and then passed on to future members of the Azure Dragon Clan.

This is precious experience, and also rich experience.

"I didn't really cultivate him; I just let him be. I don't need to manage anything, and Chuyang doesn't need me to manage him either."

"This child has been worry-free since he was young."

"Huh?"

Long Zetian thought of many answers, but he never thought of this one.

His granddaughter wouldn't deceive him, so it seems what she said is true.

"Sigh."

"Looks like I overthought it."

Long Zetian let out a sigh.

He got excited for nothing.

On the other side.

Beyond Longshe Shan by a thousand li.

The silhouettes of Heishanyang and Chen Chuyang appeared; this is a vast sea.

They landed on an island, a strange island with many stones, not a place suitable for normal cultivation.

"Kid, the aura I sensed is right here."

"A very familiar aura."

"That person has the aura I'm familiar with on him; there's no mistake."