Chapter 123

He could not sense any specific combat index, but that killing intent was terrifying, enveloping him in icy dread.

A cool wind blew.

Wang Da Dong was riding his motorcycle home; he always felt today was strange—Wang Yase had left school suddenly in the afternoon without saying a word to them, which was very odd.

He called him.

But he discovered.

No one answered.

But suddenly.

He passed by a place.

He spotted a faint green, eerie shadow flickering past beside the street—a terrifying killing intent surged toward him!

Before that invisible combat index, that killing intent nearly made Wang Da Dong's entire body tense, snapping him instantly into alert mode!

After he slammed on the brakes and stopped.

The shadow…

Had vanished.

"What's going on?"

"It's…."

"Even the combat index can't be sensed?"

"How interesting."

He looked around, confirmed it was gone, then mounted his bike and left.

By the riverbank.

Ding Ding Ding Xiaoyu was silently tending a fire.

Here.

There was only one tent.

Because this was his home.

But suddenly.

He sprang to his feet; his usual calm expression suddenly darkened with Solemn worry as he scanned all around!

Killing intent!

Very strong…

Killing intent!

And it kept sweeping over him, yet he couldn't tell where the person was at all—extremely eerie!

"…"

"…"

"…"

For some reason, he always felt a faint unease rising in his heart.

Duan Duan Changren's stall.

Duan Duan Changren, about to pack up his stall.

Ahead.

A faint green shadow…

Slowly emerged!

"…"

Duan Duan Changren's expression hardened slightly.

The faint green shadow appeared quickly and vanished just as fast, as if merely to announce something.

"It seems."

"My stall won't last much longer."

"The future…"

"The future."

He murmured to himself.

"Wang Da Dong, Wang Yase, Ding Ding Ding Xiaoyu—three young ones, I wonder if you're ready; this hidden darkness will finally step into the light."

"What comes next…"

"Will be the dark hour."

He knew well.

This era.

No one can stand against the Black Dragon; once the Black Dragon appears, everything here will be under its dominion, and Wang Da Dong, Wang Yase, Ding Ding Ding Xiaoyu—the three chosen ones marked by the Golden Pen Dragon—must now prepare to face it all.

But.

The hope of the future…

Where is it?

Could it be?

That we must rely on three Gao Zhongsheng with combat indices under ten thousand to save a world on the verge of being consumed by darkness?

Once the Black Dragon becomes a demon.

The consequences…

Are unthinkable.

"Lin Yu."

The name suddenly surfaced in his mind.

The School Realm.

The newly appointed number one.

He had discussed it before, but back then he had assumed that the so-called Fiend, Lin Yu, was nothing more than a side character of the era.

But now…

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He seemed to waver.

Yet he always felt that a protagonist who had never appeared in the Golden Brush Pointing the Dragon could not possibly possess a way to save things—after all, that Black Dragon, no one could deal with it at all.

Bar.

Second floor.

Lin Yu was sitting at his desk.

Browsing through medical books.

Suddenly.

The door was knocked.

"Come in."

Ming Xiao walked in from outside.

"Brother Yanwang…"

"Boss…"

"Let me give you a letter."

Ming Xiao's voice carried a hint of hesitation; looking at the Lin Yu before him, he seemed to have learned something that greatly shocked him.

Lin Yu took the letter.

Looking at the contents and the object inside, his calm expression flickered slightly.