Chapter 111

The exact location of the Kui Sect Dam is Yiling.

But when Li Ang and Lao Tang arrived at the precise location of the Kui Sect Dam, they found it had already been placed under martial law.

Seeing this, Li Ang could not help but be stunned:

'Did my denunciation letter have that much of an effect?!'

Now, not only could they not enter the Bronze City, they couldn't even get close to the Kui Sect Dam.

Lao Tang had wanted to charge straight in, but remembering Li Ang's earlier words—that his 'brother,' the King of Sky and Wind, was hiding in the shadows observing everything—caused him to temporarily calm down.

From the current situation, Constantine's egg was almost certainly still inside the Bronze City.

Fortunately, as the owner of the Bronze City, Lao Tang had other ways to enter it.

Li Ang stared at the Kui Sect Dam, sealed shut on all sides, clicked his tongue, and asked Lao Tang beside him: 'What are you planning to do now?'

Lao Tang did not respond to Li Ang; he simply stared quietly at the distant Kui Sect Dam.

Gradually, the previously calm water began to churn violently.

Then

'Roar!'

Amidst the deafening roar, a colossal dragon suddenly surged from the water.

The sudden change threw the scene into chaos.

At that moment, Li Ang realized what Lao Tang intended to do.

The Dragon Servant, Samson.

A second-generation descendant still alive in the Bronze City, aside from Constantine.

Undoubtedly, Lao Tang wanted it to draw attention, so he could slip back into the Bronze City.

But he could go in—Li Ang could not.

Lao Tang naturally knew this, so he immediately abandoned Li Ang and ran toward the chaotic Kui Sect Dam.

At that moment, Li Ang suddenly spoke: 'I have a way to make everyone stop paying attention to Constantine.'

'If you've decided, come find me—I'll be here these next few days.'

Faced with this sudden situation, Li Ang had already devised a plan while on the plane.

For Lao Tang, currently the most critical thing is Constantine.

But given the current situation, even if he returned to the Bronze City, he couldn't divert the world's attention away from it.

If things continued like this, it would merely replay what happened a thousand years ago.

Hearing Li Ang's words, Lao Tang paused.

But without the slightest hesitation, he continued running toward the reservoir.

Li Ang watched as the King of Bronze and Fire vanished from view.

'I hope he comes to his senses.'

With this thought, he found a spot nearby, sat down, and began reviewing the alchemical materials provided by Flamel.

On the other side.

After entering the water, Lao Tang swam toward the location he remembered as the Bronze City.

For some reason, Li Ang's words from earlier kept flashing through his mind.

'Just a half-blood, yet he talks so big.'

Though he thought this, a shadow still passed across his eyes.

The Black King is about to awaken, and his own 'siblings' are lurking in the shadows, watching—could he truly protect his younger brother?

As he pondered, Lao Tang arrived at the location of the Bronze City.

This place, so perilous to half-bloods, felt to Lao Tang only like the warmth of home.

He walked effortlessly to the spot where he and Constantine had cocooned.

In the vast bronze palace, a massive egg, resembling amber, stood silently at its center.

Looking at the frail boy inside the egg, as if asleep, Lao Tang's face—once hardened since recovering Nod's memories—softened slightly.

'Constantine.'

He could clearly see his younger brother still needed much time before fully awakening.

But the question was—did he have that much time?

Recalling the words Li Ang had spoken in Monterey, Lao Tang couldn't help but frown.

At that moment, the dragon that had surfaced earlier entered the vast palace.

'Thank you, Samson.'

Lao Tang spoke without turning around.

Upon hearing this, Samson lowered his head slightly: 'My Lord, two thousand years have passed, yet your glory remains unchanged.'

Lao Tang merely shook his head slightly and asked: 'Did those half-bloods injure you?'

'No,' the dragon named Samson hesitated slightly. 'Those half-bloods do not seem to harbor hostility toward me.'

Hearing this, Lao Tang's expression showed no change; he simply stared silently at the egg before him.

After a long silence, he spoke: 'Samson, in two days, you must draw their attention for me again.'

Without asking why, the dragon bowed his head respectfully: 'Yes, My Lord.'

Li Ang has already waited two days.

These two days, he had remained at the place where he parted from Lao Tang.

Watching the calm surface of the water, he couldn't help sighing inwardly:

'Is Lao Tang really planning to hide in the Bronze City with Constantine and become a shut-in?'

Li Ang was uncertain whether the words he had spoken earlier had actually taken effect.

But he had nowhere else to go right now, and waiting another two days didn't matter much—after all, grinding experience was grinding experience no matter where you did it.

It was at this moment that the sudden commotion at the Kui Sect dam caught Li Ang's attention.

Seeing the giant dragon abruptly appear in the distance, his eyes lit up.

"It worked!"

Sure enough, not long after the giant dragon appeared, Old Tang floated up from the water.

He walked over to Li Ang, dripping wet from head to toe, and asked in an icy tone: "A few days ago you said you had a way to draw the world's attention away from the Bronze City. What is it?"