At this time, a ball of black mist floated motionlessly in the center of her fair and tender palm. The black mist surged left and right until there was no way to escape, before forming into an illusion that was similar to the Black Flood Dragon that had been cut by Feng Zhi's hand.

Even though the Black Jiao was already dead, the image that Feng Zhi pulled out from his head was still roaring towards Feng Zhi with a sinister look.

However, because the figure didn't have a body, its roar seemed to be weak.

Feng Zhi firmly locked the dragon-shaped shadow in her palm, and brought it in front of Long Yan to show him, "Look, this is the dragon-shaped soul."

Long Yan then looked at the dragon soul.

Feng Zhi saw that he was not really concerned, and used a few words to scare him, "Let me tell you, not only do dragon dragons have dragon souls, your dragon race also have dragon souls.

As he spoke, he intentionally put on a ferocious appearance.

When Long Yan heard this, not only was he not afraid, he even lovingly touched Feng Zhi's hair and muttered, "Mmm, I'll be good."

Feng Zhi then burst out laughing.

But in Feng Zhi's hands, using the Black Jiao's dragon soul would be extremely useful. At least, if she followed Long Yan to the Dragon race, there might be a chance that there might be a dragon race that needed to use it.

However …

It was very rare for a dragon to need a dragon's soul. She shouldn't have encountered such a situation.

Feng Zhi thought about it, then threw this matter to the back of her mind.

Afterwards, looking at the hill-like corpse of the Black Flood Dragon, Feng Zhi raised his hand and stored it in her spatial space. She then prepared to feed it to Feng Ming and the others after going back and forth with her Feng Family.

Then, she withdrew the profound light technique that she had previously released.

He had originally wanted to record the scene of the Flood Dragon slaying and show it to Feng Ming and the others when he returned. However, he also recorded those scenes where he wasn't suitable for children which he couldn't show to Feng Ming and the others anymore.

Even though this was the case, staying behind would make Long Yan and him reflect on things in the future, and it would also be good.

Thus, Feng Zhi looked at Long Yan again.

Although Long Yan didn't know why Feng Zhi was laughing, he still smiled along with her. Then, he lightly swept his eyes across those strange beasts on the ocean surface that didn't dare to move or flee.

Under the pressure of their dragon race, these strange beasts were like the most docile little sheep. No matter how savage they were normally, the fear caused by the species level difference deep within their souls could only float on the surface of the sea.

It appeared to be densely packed.

If these strange beasts were to turn their stomachs upside down, they would have to be treated as dead.

Long Yan only took a glance at them before retracting his gaze and asking Feng Zhi, "Feng Zhi, are you interested in tasting these sea beasts?"

Try it.

Hearing these two words, the strange beasts couldn't help but tremble in fear.

It was impossible for them to resist Long Yan. If Long Yan wanted them to die, no matter how unwilling they were in the bottom of their hearts, they would not be able to instinctively disobey the orders of the dragon race. At that time, they would really have to die in front of Feng Zhi and Long Yan.

Therefore, these beasts that were usually ferocious and abnormal could only look at Feng Zhi with eager eyes.

This scene was quite funny.

Feng Zhi then laughed out loud, she said: "Forget it, these beasts are too ugly, I don't even have the appetite to eat them, let's go back to Hai Cheng to see if there is anything good to eat."

Long Yan naturally listened to Feng Zhi.

Then, he extended his hand out towards Feng Zhi.

Feng Zhi looked at Long Yan's hand.

His hands were originally clean, but after Feng Zhi killed the Black Flood Dragon and dug out the Flood Dragon's Pellet, his hands were tainted with blood. Long Yan held her hand without hesitation, causing Long Yan's hands to turn blood-red.

This made Feng Zhi feel that it was a bit dazzling.

She did not mind her hands being stained with blood, but seeing Long Yan in such a state, she felt that it was hard to bear seeing her.

Even if she knew, Long Yan was the strongest race in the Profound Martial Continent, so for him to be able to live past the past few thousand years, it was possible that he would have blood on his hands.

But even so, she was still unwilling to see Long Yan's hands turning into such a state.

With a light snap of his fingers, a clean ball of water was formed. He then controlled the ball of water to circulate around all the dirty areas on Long Yan and himself, and then casually threw this ball of water that was tainted red by blood into the ocean.

Feng Zhi looked at Long Yan's body, which no longer had any trace of blood on it, and finally felt that he looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"Alright, let's go." she said.

Long Yan once again raised his hand and gently rubbed Feng Zhi's hair.

What Feng Zhi was thinking, he obviously knew. He did not say it, and actually felt the same way.

But he felt that he did not need to say it, because Feng Zhi definitely understood it.

The two of them then floated back to the top of the city wall, holding hands with the sea breeze.

Seeing that his mouth was opened in an "O" shape, the warrior who was grabbed by Long Yan just now blinked his eyes at him, "I said that I would protect your life, what about it? I didn't lie to you right?"

The warrior suddenly shut his mouth, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Oh no, it was actually a dragon slaying show. That ranker was glad that he was caught by Long Yan, otherwise how could he have seen such a scene?

Thus, upon hearing Feng Zhi's words, she nodded her head.

Then, he looked at the other warriors on the city wall.

The warriors of Hai City weren't weak either. They thought that they couldn't avoid it, so they decided to fight the Black Flood Dragon to the death. Therefore, most of the warriors of the city rushed to the top of the city wall.

They were all looking at Feng Zhi, and anyone could see the shock and respect in their eyes.

Profound Martial Continent were all over the place and they only respected the strong. As long as one had enough strength, regardless of gender or age, they would be respected.

Feng Zhi and Long Yan were exactly like that.

Not to mention that Feng Zhi and Long Yan had even saved Ocean City from a calamity, and had even completely taken care of that Black Jiao.

and Long Yan could be counted as the great benefactors to the warriors who lived in Seahold.

Therefore, at this time, looking at this young man and woman, who seemed to be mummies, without any command, the many warriors on the city walls bowed towards Feng Zhi and her.

Although he didn't say the word 'thank you', these martial artists had already expressed it through their actions.

But neither Feng Zhi nor Long Yan showed any signs of agreement.

In reality, the reason they wanted to slaughter the Black Jiao was not because they wanted to save the Sea City's warriors.