Chapter 859: Chapter 859: Leng Pengyu Reappears
"So we’re just going to let that guy arrogantly devour both the Dragon Scales and the Dragon Ball!"
Long Qian couldn’t help but roar.
"Let’s plan this for the long term. First, we need to clarify his identity, and absolutely nothing about today’s incident must be leaked."
Long Aoxiong said sternly, and everyone nodded in agreement.
"Father, should we discuss this matter with them?"
Long Zhantian’s gaze flickered as he looked at Long Aoxiong, whose eyes flashed with a fleeting brilliance, responded, "I will handle it."
At this moment, having left the Long Family, Ye Luo was extremely excited. Now that he had obtained these Dragon Scales, his strength could be enhanced once more.
"Boy, I have used up quite a bit of Dragon Soul Power to help you this time."
Inside Ye Luo’s Spirit Sea, the light emitted by the Dragon Soul looked noticeably dimmer, obviously due to the release of Dragon’s Might.
"Thank you, Elder Ao Long!"
Ye Luo said with sincere gratitude. Regardless, Ao Long had expended a considerable amount of Dragon Soul Power to help him acquire the Dragon Scales, which deeply moved him.
According to Xiao Ling, the power of this Dragon Soul was equivalent to the soul power of the Human Race. Once this Dragon Soul Power was completely depleted, the Seven-clawed Divine Dragon would cease to exist completely.
Regardless of whatever reasons Ao Long had for helping him, the fact that he was willing to sacrifice his own Dragon Soul Power to assist him moved Ye Luo profoundly.
"No need to say these things. Your Nine Yang Energy greatly aids the recovery of my Dragon Soul Power. I need to absorb some of your Nine Yang Energy for replenishment. Once I recover, you can then absorb and refine the energy in these Dragon Scales."
Ao Long stated directly.
"Okay!"
Ye Luo nodded without any hesitation, but the next second he was stunned.
Ye Luo’s Nine Yang Energy, as if attracted by something, crazily surged into his Spirit Sea, rapidly enveloping the somewhat dim Dragon Soul, forming a cocoon that completely shrouded Ao Long’s Dragon Soul.
Suddenly, two-thirds of the Nine Yang Energy in Ye Luo’s body was depleted, causing his face to turn pale, his body to tremble, and he nearly lost his balance. Fortunately, the War God supported him in time.
"What’s wrong with you? Why did your face suddenly turn so pale?"
The War God asked, full of perplexity as he looked at Ye Luo.
"It’s nothing." Ye Luo shook his head, thinking to himself that the Divine Dragon really knew how to absorb, almost draining all of his Nine Yang Energy.
"By the way, shouldn’t you tell me what exactly happened in the Long Family just now? When did you become the successor of the Divine Dragon? Why didn’t I know about this?"
The War God’s eyes were filled with numerous questions as he looked at Ye Luo, waiting for an answer.
"It’s rather complicated; you don’t need to worry about it, Captain War God."
Ye Luo shook his head, unable to clearly explain the situation at the moment.
"If you don’t wish to talk about it, let’s leave it then. But no matter what, you’ve once again provoked a powerful family. Although I don’t know why they kneeled to you and seemed quite fearful of you, you still need to be careful. The Long Family’s strength is unfathomable, not weaker than those first-rate Peak forces of the Hidden Sects."
The War God warned Ye Luo as he looked at him.
"Thank you for your concern, Captain War God. I will be careful!"
Ye Luo nodded to the War God. For some reason, he always felt the War God had a special concern for him, which seemed not just due to Elder Shi’s relationship, but something else, though he was unclear exactly what that reason might be.
After leaving the Long Family, Ye Luo received a call from Leng Pengzhan and headed to the Leng Family.
Upon arriving at the Leng Family, Ye Luo saw Leng Ruobing with a faint smile on her face, no longer the cold face from before.
"Seeing you laugh so happily, surely there must be some good news!"
Ye Luo walked over and wrapped his arms around Leng Ruobing’s slender waist. Her face turned slightly red, but she did not pull away.
"Yes, there is!"
Leng Ruobing softly said.
"What do you mean?" Ye Luo looked puzzled at first, then something dawned on him, and he looked at Leng Ruobing with a face full of surprise, "Could it be that you are also pregnant? No? You aren’t pregnant, are you?"
When Ye Luo heard Leng Ruobing say there was, he thought she was pregnant, but then he realized that Leng Ruobing was not pregnant after all.
"Ruo Bing isn’t pregnant, but Qing’er is!"
At that moment, Leng Pengzhan arrived with his girlfriend, Meng Qing, both wearing smiles.
Ye Luo glanced at Meng Qing and understood at last!
"Congratulations, Brother Leng, you’ll soon be a father!" Ye Luo said to Leng Pengzhan with a smile.
"Ruo Bing, you need to keep trying too, I see that Ye Luo is really looking forward to you getting pregnant!"
Leng Pengzhan said with a smile as he looked at Leng Ruobing.
Leng Ruobing’s face turned red, and her eyes flitted with a shy expression.
"Don’t worry, Ruo Bing and I will definitely work hard to give you a nephew, and when that happens, you’ll have to give a big red envelope to your nephew," Ye Luo joked.
"Of course, as soon as my nephew arrives, I, as the uncle, will definitely not let him down!"
Leng Pengzhan said with a laugh, his gaze fixed on Ye Luo, "Meng Qing is pregnant, and we have already decided to have the wedding in half a month. At that time, you and Ruo Bing will be our groomsmen and bridesmaid."
"Sure!"
Ye Luo did not refuse and agreed.
Meanwhile, in a private room of a cafe in Capital City, He Xiufang, the second wife of Leng Aofeng, the head of the Leng Family, walked into the room.
Sitting there was a man clothed in black, none other than Leng Pengyu, the long-missing second son of the Leng Family and son of He Xiufang.
"Pengyu!"
Seeing her son, whom she hadn’t seen in a long time, reappear, He Xiufang looked incredibly excited, and tears streamed down her face.
"Mom!"
Leng Pengyu stood up and called out softly as he looked at his mother.
"Pengyu, you’ve finally come back. Mom has missed you so much!"
He Xiufang rushed up and hugged Leng Pengyu tightly.
"Pengyu, where have you been all this time? You never sent any news, making mom worry sick every day!"
He Xiufang looked at Leng Pengyu and couldn’t help saying, her eyes filled with immense affection.
"Mom, I’m sorry, I returned to the Sect during these days. The matter of me crippling Leng Pengzhan’s legs was exposed, and I had no choice but to leave the Leng Family."
Leng Pengyu said faintly.
"It’s all because of that Leng Ruobing and her brother and that boy, Ye Luo! If it weren’t for them, we mother and son wouldn’t have been separated for so long, and you would have already become the heir to the Leng Family."
He Xiufang said resentfully, clearly placing no blame on her son, and instead shifting all the blame onto Ye Luo and the others.
