Chapter 2416

The golden dragon glowered at the Dark Messenger, letting out a howl of fury.

Wilbur could sense a powerful vortex made of dragon aura the next second and was sucked into the mirage before he could even react. The mirage began to disperse right after that, slowly disappearing out of sight.

The Dark Messenger hovered in mid-air, gritting his teeth as he clenched his fists. "F*cking bastard jumped into the mirage! Stay in there for the rest of your life if you want to see the end of it! I'll kill you the second you come out!"

Upon saying those words, the Dark Messenger disappeared as well. The battle between him and Wilbur had happened too far away from land, and there were cultivators who showed up at Wendis to search for the secret behind those mirages all the time, so their fight did not stir up much of a ruckus.

The people on the beach were still marveling at the beauty of the mirage, sighing wistfully at how short it had lasted.

eyes from where he was lying at the bottom of a lake. Delight flashed in his gaze as he said, "That kid made it into the mirage after all! Well, it's up to him

as he looked up at the sky. The opening in the clouds was growing smaller and smaller before

a completely different dimension. At the very

he could not improve his cultivation here, he was doomed to be slaughtered by the Dark Messenger and the Dark Lord the

to meditate. He might be in the desert, but Wilbur could sense that the dragon aura in here was a

in this mirage was rather mild-mannered and gentle. It was nothing like the rampant, vicious dragon aura that he had cultivated himself. It was that very gentleness that made this beneficial to him despite the high concentration of dragon aura here. With just two hours of meditation, Wilbur managed to recover two-thirds of the wounds he suffered. He took a Thunder-type Healing Pill and continued to meditate for another hour after that, fully

got to his feet on the sand. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, exclaiming, "This time, I'm going to get better at cultivation and let the Dark Messenger

over, causing him to hiss in pain as he clutched at his scraped arm. "What the

the whooshing of the wind. Wilbur looked around, muttering to himself, "Didn't Judith's grandmother say that there was a secret treasure hidden in the mirage? Why does it look

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