Chapter 221

Zhu Yanhua hadn't finished speaking before she burst out laughing again.

This piqued Liu Qingqing's curiosity.

She followed the direction Zhu Yanhua was pointing.

Instantly!

"Pfft!"

She saw Li Chaoran's appearance.

Liu Qingqing couldn't help but burst into loud laughter as well.

"Hahaha, what's going on!"

"What happened to that guy's face!"

Liu Qingqing paid no heed to her usual lady-like image and laughed uproariously without any restraint.

"Hahaha!"

"This poor guy, he's way too miserable—was he beaten by someone?"

Zhu Yanhua likewise held nothing back.

The two laughed heartily.

Forming a beautiful sight.

Just then!

Not far away!

Li Chaoran, wrapped head to toe in bandages.

His hands and feet were all bandaged, looking just like a mummy.

And his face was bruised and swollen.

Beaten until it looked like a pig's head.

No one knew what had actually beaten him.

"Huh? Who's that? Why does he look a bit like Young Master Li…!"

"You must be mistaken. Young Master Li is so handsome—this guy looks like a pig's head!"

"Could this really be Young Master Li?"

"Yeah, must be my eyes playing tricks on me!"

Some people on the road pointed and whispered about Li Chaoran.

Making Li Chaoran involuntarily turn his head aside to hide.

Suddenly, he spotted two figures ahead.

He immediately lowered his head on instinct.

Those two beautiful figures were none other than Liu Qingqing and Zhu Yanhua. "That damned Holy Dragon Village!"

"Damned mysterious beast tamer, I, Li Chaoran, will be back!" he growled through gritted teeth.

Li Chaoran ran off as if flying.

Dodging Zhu Yanhua and Liu Qingqing.

Making the two burst into laughter.

"Great Sage, my lord, please, you must save us desert dwellers!" At this moment!

Inside the Holy Dragon Dojo!

Three uninvited guests had arrived.

They were the very same three people Chen Xuan had encountered when slaying the Sand Lord.

The three of them wore very distinctive clothing.

Chen Xuan recognized them at a glance.

At the time, Chen Xuan's goal had been to find the culprit behind the drought plaguing the nearby villages.

So after dealing with that Sand Lord, he had immediately left that hill.

As for Long Ying and the other two.

Chen Xuan had naturally seen them.

Not that he was cold and heartless.

His appearance had already been enough to save them.

Besides, they didn't seem to have any serious injuries.

So Chen Xuan had left without the slightest hesitation.

As for those three people.

Who they were.

What their connection to the Sand Lord was.

Chen Xuan didn't care about any of that.

He was merely passing through to deal with the source of the drought.

With such thoughts in mind.

Chen Xuan rode the Nine Heavens Wind and Rain Dragon away from that place.

That location was several dozen kilometers from Holy Dragon Village.

Logically speaking.

Chen Xuan hadn't shown his face or left any trace.

The other party shouldn't have been able to find him.

However!

Today!

These three people had found him.

And kept calling himself some kind of Great Sage of the Desert.

Saying that the desert residents were in danger.

Demanding that he go save them.

"Ahem, you've got the wrong person!"

"I'm not some Great Sage of the Desert you speak of! Nor can I save your desert residents!" Chen Xuan said with an innocent look on his face.

Of course he would not admit that he was the mysterious person who had tamed the Nine Heavens Storm Dragon.

As for the so-called Great Sage of the Desert they spoke of.

Chen Xuan knew absolutely nothing about it.

And asking him to help their desert residents.

That was clearly impossible.

The desert residents.

According to legend, lived in a zone managed by a huge power on the fringes of the Federation.

The climate there was arid.

Yet a group of residents still lived there.

Their conditions were extremely harsh.

None of that was the problem.

The key point was that the place was over ten thousand kilometers from here.

Chen Xuan had no idea how these people had walked all the way from so far away.

What puzzled him even more.

Was that they were absolutely certain he was the one who had slain the Yellow Sand Lord. "Great Sage of the Desert, my lord, please stop hiding it!"

"That day, we saw with our own eyes you taming the Storm Dragon!"

"Only the Great Sage of the Desert can tame the Storm Dragon, known as the God of Wind and Rain!" "You are the Great Sage of the Desert!" Chen Xuan had no idea!

Long Ying and her two companions possessed a very special tracking method.

In their desert, there was a special phantom beast called the Antenna Scorpion.

It was a phantom beast extremely skilled at tracking.

Relying on them, they could even track the Yellow Sand Lord from ten thousand kilometers away.

It was precisely by this ability that they had found both the Yellow Sand Lord and Chen Xuan.