Chapter 49: Chapter Forty-Nine: Panic! Becoming a Disciple, Slaying the Dragon King!

Listening to Wang Long's words, Wang Wei felt a slight unease in his heart.

After all, he was the second Grand Master of Jiangnan Province, and he had dealt with Wang Long for quite a while.

He knew Wang Long wasn't someone who liked to bluff.

But he basically understood Wang Long's friends.

The strongest among them was at most equal to Wang Long, a peak Grand Master.

Wang Wei was confident that, with his own cultivation, he could still get some respect from these Grand Master experts.

So, thinking about this, Wang Wei's confidence grew even stronger.

He directly tossed Wang Long's words to the back of his mind.

He said lightly.

"Oh? Is that so? I'd like to see who has the ability to make this old man cry!"

Wang Wei looked around, gave a cold snort, and said.

"It's been so long, yet not even a person can be seen—I say, Old Dragon, your so-called friend must have heard I'm coming and dared not show up!"

Wang Long's mouth twitched slightly; he had never heard anyone dare to speak like that about that person.

If that person found out, not to mention Wang Wei being a Grand Master expert, even if he were ennobled as a king, that person would dare to fight him.

After all, that person once single-handedly slaughtered an entire race on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield—a truly ruthless individual.

Even several Human Race pinnacles would have to give that person some respect!

There were even rumors that a Human Race pinnacle once said that person was the Human Race's best hope of reaching the pinnacle!

For a moment, Wang Long's gaze toward Wang Wei gained a hint of pity.

Wang Wei's brows furrowed slightly; as a Grand Master, he naturally noticed Wang Long's expression, and his heart felt a bit uneasy.

No matter how Wang Wei thought, he couldn't figure out where Wang Long got his confidence.

Soon after, Wang Long's voice sounded.

"That person can't come!"

Upon hearing Wang Long's words, Wang Wei immediately laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Old Dragon, could it be that your friend heard I'm here and didn't dare come? It's also my fault for insisting on watching the disciple-acceptance ceremony—now Su Yu's dream of becoming a disciple is shattered!"

Wang Wei laughed loudly, his words full of mockery.

Even Su Yu couldn't help but frown.

After all, Su Yu still didn't know what kind of person he was about to become a disciple of, and for a moment he couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Wang Long looked at Wang Wei with a strange expression and said.

"When did I ever say that person doesn't accept disciples?"

Wang Wei's laughter cut off abruptly.

He sneered, "Looks like someone really isn't giving me, Wang, any face!"

Upon hearing those words, Wang Long directly laughed out loud.

"Heh, your face? How much is your face worth?"

Having said that, Wang Long directly threw out an iron token.

The token landed in Su Yu's hand; looking at it, he saw no fancy patterns, only an extremely ferocious dragon.

The dragon coiled above layers of clouds, as if it had the power to summon wind and rain; the whole dragon was carved, extremely mighty and domineering.

Merely looking at the dragon on the token, Su Yu could faintly sense an extremely overbearing aura emanating from it.

That aura of supreme dominance arose spontaneously!

Moreover, the dragon's appearance was extremely familiar to Su Yu!

It turned out to be one of Su Yu's four divine beasts from his previous life—the Azure Dragon!

Su Yu's pupils contracted sharply.

In this world, there is also a dragon race, but compared to the dragon race of his previous life, they are ultimately far inferior, merely similar in form.

They fundamentally lack the mighty aura of the previous world's totem.

"What's the situation?"

Su Yu's heart suddenly gave rise to a huge doubt.

"In this world... does an Azure Dragon also exist?"

Beside him, Wang Wei looked at the iron token in Su Yu's hand and immediately smiled.

"Hmph, what is this? Relying on a so-called identity token, you call this accepting a disciple? I've roamed Daxia for so many years and have never seen such a perfunctory disciple-acceptance ceremony."

"It seems the owner of this token isn't any big shot either!"

Wang Wei snorted in laughter.

Beside him, Wang Long gave a cold snort, obviously tired of this, and said lightly to Su Yu.

"Su kid, use your qi and blood to activate the token, let this old geezer take a look!"

Su Yu didn't hesitate and nodded.

Instantly, a violent surge of qi and blood burst forth from Su Yu's body, revealing his mid-stage Blood Refining Realm cultivation.

A flash of surprise crossed Wang Wei's eyes, and after that came killing intent.

"At such a young age, already at mid-stage Blood Refining—once he takes the exam and enters the Martial Arts Academy, his future achievements will be limitless; if he grows up, he will surely become a great enemy of my Wang clan!"

After seeing Su Yu's cultivation, killing intent had already arisen in Wang Wei's heart.

Indeed, Su Yu's talent is too monstrous.

Meanwhile, Wang Long, reclining in the chair, seemed to have seen through Wang Wei's thoughts and merely gave a light smile.

"This old geezer, once I meet that person, if he dares to have even a hint of killing intent, I'll twist my own head off to give him a drink!"

Wang Long thought so in his heart.

Su Yu's qi and blood surged into the iron tablet; instantly, the azure dragon on the iron tablet seemed to come alive, waves of dragon roars echoed from within the iron tablet.

Roar! Roar! Roar!!!!

The sound waves spread, reverberating throughout the entire room.

Accompanying it was an extremely terrifying aura, which lowered the air pressure in the whole room considerably.

Even Su Yu's breathing began to become somewhat difficult.

Afterwards, a flash of red light passed by.

Everyone couldn't help but squint.

The red light slowly faded, and a disheveled middle-aged man wearing beach shorts and flip-flops, holding his nose, swaggered out from within the red light.

At the instant that person stepped out, Wang Wei's complexion drastically changed, and he exclaimed.

"Slay Dragon King!"

In his heart, a surge of extreme panic instantly arose; he never imagined that the one who had taken Su Yu as a disciple would be this person!

"Damn it, I thought he was Wang Long's friend—when did Wang Long get involved with the Slay Dragon King!"

Wang Wei roared in his heart, and a feeling of regret welled up.

At that moment, the disheveled Slay Dragon King's gaze fell upon Wang Wei; seeing him pick his nose, he looked at Wang Wei with disgust.

"Damn, I've been hearing you nag all along—without my disciple's qi and blood, I couldn't come out, but now I've finally emerged."

"Kneel!"

The Slay Dragon King gave a low shout, and instantly a tremendously terrifying aura surged forth between heaven and earth, pressing upon Wang Wei from all directions.

In that instant, Wang Wei had no strength to resist at all, and he knelt directly on the ground.

The powerful force instantly cracked the floor where he knelt.

After doing all that, the Slay Dragon King then composed his expression, rubbed his hands, and turned his head to look at Su Yu with a grin.

"Come on, come on, let me take a look at my good disciple!"