Dragon's Origin

Chapter 302: Do You Believe Me? (Part 2)

Wang Sheng was somewhat infuriated by Song Hongde's matter. Naturally, the naked Song Yan became Wang Sheng's outlet, so the inflamed Wang Sheng once again pinned Song Yan beneath him. Amidst Song Yan's flattering compliance, the two once again reached their peak.

“Wang Sheng, if, I mean if…” Song Yan curled up in Wang Sheng's arms, cautiously asking, “If I become the kind of person you dislike the most, will you despise me?”

“The kind of person I dislike the most?” Wang Sheng gently stroked Song Yan's smooth skin, looking at the ceiling as he casually asked.

“I don't know.” Song Yan snuggled closer into Wang Sheng's arms, as if trying to squeeze into Wang Sheng's body: “But I know, I will definitely become unlike the me from before.”

Wang Sheng lowered his head to look at Song Yan, who was like a small cat, and couldn't help but reach out and rub her head of beautiful hair, softly saying, “Go do what you want to do!”

Song Yan said she wanted to change, definitely because she was going to do some things she couldn't do or didn't want to do before. Before meeting Wang Sheng, Song Yan had been oppressed and wronged for more than ten years. Wang Sheng also hoped that Song Yan could do what she wanted to do, instead of being forced to do things that others made her do but she didn't like.

“If…” Song Yan still seemed worried: “If what I do will hurt you…”

“Do what you like to do, or do what you should do.” Wang Sheng directly interrupted Song Yan, answering affirmatively: “Don't worry about who it will hurt. If you treat me as your man, then don't think about these things. Even if it hurts me, I'll bear it for you. I'm your man, aren't I?”

This time, Song Yan didn't say anything more, only tightly hugging Wang Sheng, greedily smelling the scent of Wang Sheng's body, as if wanting to remember this scent in her heart.

“After leaving Thousand Absolute Land, you must be careful.” After a moment of silence, Song Yan suddenly reminded Wang Sheng: “As far as I know, at least three families' second-generation heirs are already very dissatisfied with you. They will look for opportunities to put you to death at any time. I suspect that the Divine Might Prison's attack on you is also due to the intentions of a certain principality or a certain large family.”

“Which three families?” Wang Sheng already knew that someone wanted to kill him, so he wasn't surprised at all. However, if he could know a possible range, at least he could have a target to guard against, so he casually asked.

“The Dai family, needless to say, from top to bottom, wants you dead.” Song Yan didn't hide anything, quickly answering: “In addition, the Shi family, the Gan family, have already explicitly expressed their intention to kill you.”

Song Yan didn't seem to care much about the affairs of the principalities, still using the term "family" when talking about these families, not using Dai Kingdom, Shi Kingdom, and Gan Kingdom. Fortunately, Wang Sheng didn't mind, as long as he knew who the target was.

“Several juniors from the Xia family have also vaguely expressed dissatisfaction, but no one has taken action yet.” Song Yan was also worried that Wang Sheng would suffer losses, so she told everything she knew: “The other families haven't expressed anything yet, but you also need to be careful. In addition, there's the biggest one…”

“Duke Song.” Wang Sheng said it for the hesitant Song Yan. Among these people, the one who wanted Wang Sheng dead the most was probably Duke Song.

“I'm sorry!” Song Yan said sorry in a low voice. She couldn't do anything about it, she could only say that she would try her best to restrain the Song Kingdom's forces and not take the initiative to attack, but who knew if Duke Song would appreciate it. In short, between her father and her lover, Song Yan was always the one caught in the middle.

“Do you believe me?” Wang Sheng stopped talking about such unpleasant topics, suddenly asking Song Yan a question.

“Of course!” Song Yan answered without hesitation.

“Then if I tell you that there are primordial souls exceeding nine stars in this world, do you believe it?” Wang Sheng asked casually, holding Song Yan's delicate body.

“How is that possible?” Song Yan was shocked, directly raising her head to look at Wang Sheng in surprise.

But when she saw Wang Sheng's calm gaze, she suddenly realized that Wang Sheng didn't seem to be joking. Song Yan was a little confused: “Are you serious?”

“Mmm-hmm!” Wang Sheng lay down, responding with a sound, and at the same time made a nodding motion. Song Yan could see this motion, but it really couldn't be called a nod.

“Is there really such a thing?” Song Yan was still a little hesitant. This was completely contrary to the common sense she had learned since she was a child. You know, Wang Sheng had only been in contact with primordial souls for a few years, far less than Song Yan knew.

“I have a book here called 《Strange News and Oddities》, which once recorded these things.” Wang Sheng took out the 《Strange News and Oddities》 scroll he had obtained last time, pointing out the records of primordial souls beyond nine stars to Song Yan.

“These are just legends, not necessarily true.” Song Yan still couldn't completely believe it. How could it be possible?

“So, do you believe me, trust me?” Wang Sheng asked again.

“Without a doubt.” Song Yan answered affirmatively again.

“Then if I say there is?” Wang Sheng looked at Song Yan's eyes, asking again.

Obviously, Song Yan understood that this was Wang Sheng wanting to teach her the method to improve her six-star primordial soul. And the primary prerequisite for improvement was whether Song Yan completely believed Wang Sheng's words. If she couldn't even believe the counter-intuitive primordial souls beyond nine stars, then why should she believe the equally counter-intuitive primordial soul level improvement?

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“Then there definitely is.” Song Yan understood Wang Sheng's meaning, closed her eyes to give herself some confidence, and then answered decisively.

Wang Sheng looked at Song Yan, Song Yan looked back at Wang Sheng without any guilt, and then asked very firmly: “There definitely is, right?”

“Of course!” Wang Sheng gave Song Yan a comforting smile, strengthening her confidence: “I have seen it with my own eyes, an expert who is at least at the eleventh level.”

Song Yan almost exclaimed, but reacted in time, reaching out to cover her cherry mouth, her face full of surprise.

“No need to doubt.” Wang Sheng continued to strengthen her confidence: “I can even tell you his identity, the bodyguard I found in Worry-Free City, the legendary Red Card killer.”

There was a specific person, and a living person at that. Although Song Yan had never met Old Daoist Lingxu, she had heard the rumors. Instantly killing three experts at the peak of the eighth level, it turned out that was just the tip of the iceberg he showed. Suddenly, Song Yan felt that everything seemed perfect, even if she was plotted against and fused with a six-star primordial soul, it might not be unfortunate as long as she met Wang Sheng.

“Remember my words firmly.” Wang Sheng said to Song Yan: “Six-star Frost Ice Turtle, the sixth level is far from the end. The ultimate primordial soul of turtles is called Xuanwu.”