Dragon King Palace: Urban Affluent Son-in-Law-Chapter 1129: Frostbite!

In fact, it wasn’t just Wu Feng who wanted to ask this; everyone present wanted to know the answer.

From the very beginning of their journey here, everything seemed shrouded in mystery, and it was only upon arriving outside the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion Main Hall that Jiang Feng told them that this was the headquarters!

Even if Jiang Feng had a deep hatred for the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion, surely he wouldn’t chase them into the mountains to wipe them out?

On the other hand, why would those truly powerful high-level figures of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion abandon their good headquarters and all rush into that barren land?

"Things have reached this point, so I won’t hide it from you."

Jiang Feng looked at everyone and said calmly, "The real purpose of coming to Tiandang Mountain this time is not only to destroy the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion but also for a dragon!"

"As you can see, the high-level members of the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion have collectively entered the depths of the mountains, just for that dragon. But they probably haven’t found it yet, and we arrived just in time."

"A dragon??!"

Wu Feng and the others were taken aback when they heard this!

Even Fang Wei looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief, not understanding why Jiang Feng would say such a thing unprompted?

"Maybe you find it unbelievable, but that’s the truth. There’s a dragon in this mountain."

Seeing the astonished expressions of the people, Jiang Feng remained calm as he spoke.

Wu Feng and the others exchanged looks, and then Wu Feng grimaced and said, "Master, you’re not joking, are you? — A dragon? How could such a thing exist in the world, isn’t that just a myth?"

"Just because you haven’t seen it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. This world is full of unexpected things." Jiang Feng said lightly.

Fang Chao and a dozen former Main Hall guards, after hearing Jiang Feng speak, seemed to finally understand something.

"No wonder! When Master Zhuge led the core figures away from the Main Hall into the mountain, they were so secretive, unwilling to divulge any information, not even to us guards. We didn’t realize it was for..."

But when you think about it, isn’t it still exaggerated to believe a dragon truly exists?

"A dragon can be of great help to martial artists."

Jiang Feng didn’t bother to explain further and continued, "Soaking in dragon blood allows the skin to absorb dragon power, enhancing one’s power. Eating dragon meat can strengthen the body and stabilize the soul. Dragon bones and dragon tendons can be used as weapons, and dragon eyes are a priceless treasure!"

"The reason I brought you here is firstly to train you, to make you stronger through actual battles. Secondly, if we really find that dragon, after taking what I need, the remaining parts will be yours, which is what’s considered your opportunity."

When Wu Feng and the others heard Jiang Feng speak so convincingly, they couldn’t help but believe!

"Master, are you serious? If everything is as you say, then for us, it’s indeed a great opportunity! We’ve never seen a dragon before, so if we can see one this time, this trip is worth it, it would be a great blessing!"

At that moment, led by Wu Feng, everyone felt extremely excited and joyful.

Even Fang Wei, who had seen through the vicissitudes of life and thought he had no more pursuits for the rest of his life, was invigorated again, filled with anticipation!

"All right, eat and drink your fill, then return to your tent for some rest. We’ll continue once the snow stops; time waits for no one."

After speaking, Jiang Feng finished the strong liquor in his hand and returned to his tent.

Upon entering the tent, there was a feeling of being in a different world.

Outside was a world of ice and snow, with heavy snow and piercing cold winds, temperatures below freezing.

Inside the tent, however, it was warm and fragrant, like the blooming of spring, soft and inviting.

In the center of the tent, Murong Qian had already taken off her down jacket, changed into a pink and white cotton nightgown.

Her snow-white legs were bare, having removed her socks, and her delicate feet were perched on the edge of the blanket, with ten dainty toes painted in red nail polish, shining seductively under the oil lamp.

Seeing Jiang Feng come in, Murong Qian tucked her alluring little feet away and sat up straight.

"Back so soon?" Murong Qian asked with a light smile.

"Yes, just said a few things."

Jiang Feng dusted off the snow on him and sat on the blanket.

Upon closer look, Murong Qian’s tender little feet showed signs of frostbite.

"Your feet are frostbitten?" Jiang Feng instinctively wanted to pick them up and have a look.

"No." Murong Qian shyly tried to hide her feet away.

"I told you this harsh place isn’t suitable for a pampered lady like you, but you wouldn’t believe it, now you’re convinced?"

Jiang Feng said irritably.