Chapter 328 A Night of Passion

After resting for a few days, Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. With a thought, the Ice-sealing Throne immediately floated in front of him, and the surrounding temperature dropped. With a mere thought, he could rapidly put the armor away, too.

Within these few days, he'd not only managed to more or less heal his internal injures, he'd also managed to gain a better understanding of the mystery of the Ice-sealing Throne.

Using the method of refining Wizard Weapons recorded on the Stele on the third floor of the Wizard's Pagoda, he simply refined the Ice-sealing once so he'd be able to keep the armor in his body anytime, anywhere. With a thought, he would also be able to expand the armor, successfully resolving the weakness of not being able to put on the armor in time when met with a sudden ambush!

Even the Snow Goddess could only use less than one percent of the Ice-sealing Throne's power. This gave him the hope of rapidly increasing his own power. Just as Faern had said, if he could master the mystery of this Divine Weapon, his power would reach an unimaginable level. Then he might be able to return to Earth even without finding the lost secret of the Ancient Wizard.

This strange world might be colorful and exciting, but the high likelihood that Yang Ling would not be able to return to Earth and that he might never be able to see his aged parents again brought about a deep sense of loss and regret.

It would be perfect if he could one day find a way to travel between Earth and the Tailun Continent freely!

After coming back from being lost in thought, Yang Ling took out his victory spoils from the battle with Ducasse. A Giant Golden Dragon Essence Crystal, a 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, and a bottle of precious Life Essence.

Should he take them all for himself, or…

Looking at the two Giant Dragon Essence Crystals, Yang Ling hesitated for a while.

Apart from the Druid's Ultimate Transformation Technique, the more important reason why Ducasse was able to transform into a Golden Giant Dragon was because he'd swallowed the Golden Giant Dragon Essence Crystal, now in front of him, which contained a large amount of energy. Without question, if he were to absorb the energy of this Giant Golden Dragon Essence Crystal, his power would level up by one.

The Wood Dragon was naturally born a high-level Spellcaster of the Nature Element. Its healing speed after being injured was astonishingly great. It was known as the Magical Beast that could not be killed on the Continent. This point could be clearly seen from the battle between Ducasse and the Dark Dragon King.

Based on physical strength, Ducasse, who'd transformed into the Golden Giant Dragon, might not be the Level-surpassing Dark Dragon King's match, even if he trained for another 100 years. But with the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal that could aid quick healing, Ducasse allowed both parties to be wounded and healed himself, leaving the powerful Dark Dragon King gravely injured.

If he could successfully merge with the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, his close-combat abilities would greatly increase. But he already had the Ice-sealing Throne, so he had a powerful level of physical defense. Rather than taking the Essence Crystal himself, he might as well give it to the Dark Dragon King to give him the ability to heal quickly from injuries, so as to build a strong and powerful super-bodyguard!

There were some matters that might not be convenient for him to handle by himself. The Corpse Wizard King might be very powerful, but at the moment, it was not the right time for him to expose his power and status in from of others. In this case, he would need a powerful assistant by his side. Without question, the very powerful Dark Dragon King, with the ability to take a human form, was he best choice for the job.

There was no time to waste!

After making his decision, Yang Ling summoned the Dark Dragon King and asked him to swallow the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal.

"My Lord, this…" Once he understood Yang Ling's intention, the Dark Dragon King was touched beyond words. As a Giant Dragon King, he knew more than anyone else how precious and rare the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal was.

For this 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, the fallen Golden Giant Dragons had risked everything and broken the Tribe laws to kill the Wood Dragon. But Yang Ling had just given it to him without hesitation!

"My Lord… I…" Holding the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, the Dark Dragon King lay prostrate in front of Yang Ling.

Looking at the Dark Dragon King, who was full of injuries, Yang Ling dug out a bit of the Life Essence and took a big flask of lake water from the Wizard Pagoda's Space, making the water into the Water of the Spring of Life. He then brought it in front of the Dark Dragon King. "The Magical Beast Realm is a home for humans and a paradise for Magical Beasts. Rake, I hope that one day, you will become the King of Kings of the Magical Beast Army!"

King of Kings of the Magical Beast Army?

Looking at Yang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the precious Water of the Spring of Life, and the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal, the Dark Dragon King Rake hesitated no longer. He swallowed the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal and gulped down the full flask of the Water of the Spring of Life in one shot. Then he silently began to merge with the energy of the 10,000-year-old Wood Dragon Essence Crystal.

It was late at night. Looking at the hazy moon, Yang Ling summoned the unmoving Dark Dragon King back into the Wizard Pagoda's Space, kept the Golden Giant Dragon Essence Crystal and Life Essence, and walked over to the big bed to lie down. Exhausted, he soon started dreaming.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, he heard light footfalls coming from the courtyard outside. After pacing for a while, the person slowly walked in. Soon, he could smell a familiar light fragrance.

Was it Yuna or Alice?

A restriction had been placed within the courtyard so that no one who did not know the way in or out could not enter. Not to mention the Heaven-ranked Assassins, even the Domain Experts at peak level could not just walk in at a moment's notice unless it was done by force.

Hey, that wasn't right!

Yuna would rarely come in in the middle of the night, not to mention the shy little girl, Alice. Apart from the two of them, no one else in the castle knew their way in or out of the courtyard. Could it be…

Smelling the familiar light fragrance, Yang Ling had a sudden thought.

The footsteps of the person approaching were very light—so light that they could barely be heard. It was as if there was a thick sponge under the shoes. It was also as if it was a mysterious ghost. They took a few steps and stopped, took another few steps and stopped again, as if hesitant about something.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang…"

Nearing the bed, the person approaching softly muttered a few words as if wanting to wake Yang Ling up, but at the same time worried that she would wake him up. The voice was soft and gentle, wavering a bit, as if nervous or sad.

Sofia—was it Sofia?

Listening to the familiar voice and smelling the light fragrance he had missed for so long, Yang Ling knew who was silently coming to stand in front of him without having to open his eyes. Just as he was about to open them, a tear dripped onto his face. One drop, two drops, accompanied by a muffled sob.

"Brother Yang, you… Are you really hurt?"

Recalling what Yuna had said at the Elf Tribe and looking at the bloodstains on Yang Ling's clothes, Sofia, eyes red, wept. "Why? I've already told you not to battle Ducasse. Why didn't you listen?"

Touching the bloodstains on Yang Ling's clothes, Sofia's face was awash with tears.

A few days ago, she was sitting in her room, in a daze as usual, when a Foxman who called herself Yuna found her with the help of an elf.

From the sincere Yuna, she finally understood why Yang Ling was with her, resolving a knot in her heart. After finding out that Yang Ling had suffered internal injuries after battling Ducasse, who had transformed into a Golden Giant Dragon, she rushed over, worried about Yang Ling.

"Brother Yang, I'll go look for Aunt Dora. She still has the Water of the Spring of Life. You must wait for me to come back!" After taking a longing look at Yang Ling, who was lying unmoving on the bed, Sofia swallowed her tears and turned around resolutely. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to stride away, a pair of big hands caught her around the waist and lifted her up.

"Silly, you being by my side will be much better than taking the Water of the Spring of Life!" Yang Ling hugged Sofia tightly, gently rubbing away the tears on her face. "Don't worry, all the blood is from the enemy. I just forgot to change my robe, as I was busy!"

Hugging his loved one, whom he had not seen in a long time, kissing her fair and delicate neck, stroking her firm and supple legs, and inhaling the intoxicating scent of a virgin, Yang Ling's heart wavered.

"Brother Yang, you… You're not lying to me?" Feeling Yang Ling's strong and powerful heartbeat and lying tight against his chest muscles, Sofia, while pleasantly surprised, was also red in the face.

"Sofia, I'm sorry. Back then, after encountering the killer virus, I…"

"Say no more, Brother Yang. I know everything. It's all my fault!" It was now Sofia's turn to hug Yang Ling tightly. She did not know if she was too happy, but for some reason, her tears flowed freely again.

"Oh, then what do you say? How should you make it up to me?" Ignited with passion, Yang Ling could no longer rein in his impulses. Putting his right hand under Sofia's clothes, he put his hand on her smooth skin and grasped a firm virgin peak. Thereafter, he gently pinched a sensitive bud.  Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.com for visiting.

"Oh… Brother Yang, no, no, ah…" Shyly, Sofia gently pushed Yang Ling away. She did not know when her body had started going soft, but unexpectedly, she didn't manage to push Yang Ling away. He hugged her even tighter.

"Sofia, I love you!"

"No, Brother Yang, no…" Feeling her clothes being stripped away by Yang Ling, layer by layer, Sofia was embarrassed and anxious. "Brother Yang, the Chief Priest said that before becoming the Moon Chief Priestess, I cannot get married or have intercourse. Otherwise, I will never be able to advance!"

No intercourse?

Looking at Sofia, whose eyes were red, Yang Ling had no choice but to forcibly rein himself in at the last moment. With her explanation, he quickly understood the situation.

Actually, on this trip to the Royal Elven Palace, Sofia, with the blessing and baptism of the Chief Elven Priest, had successfully become the first Moon Priestess of the Elf Tribes in 100 years. Before she'd left, the Chief Priest had not only sent the Watcher of the Divine Temple, Dora, to escort her, he had also personally warned her not to engage in intercourse before she trained to become the Chief Moon Priestess. Otherwise, all her efforts would be wasted.

"Sofia, even though we can't have intercourse, there are other ways!" Looking at the rising tent in his lower half, Yang Ling took a deep breath, grabbed Sofia's small hand, and placed it there.

"Ah, Brother Yang, this…"

"Sofia, don't be afraid. Give it a gentle squeeze. Yes, that's right!"

Looking at Sofia's pretty face and her small, sexy mouth, Yang Ling at first wanted to press her head down. But he dismissed the idea after thinking about it for a moment. One must eat a bite at a time and drink a mouthful at a time. If he took it one step at a time, there would be a chance for that one day. If he rushed things, he might frighten Sofia, this young lady who did not know anything.

"Brother Yang, like this?"

"Yes! Faster, faster!"

Looking at Sofia's small hand going up and down, her slightly parted lips, delicate pretty face, and moving expression, Yang Ling felt an unprecedented sense of excitement.