Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 2034 - 515: Sky Punishment Pavilion, Xuan Mo (Second Update)

Chapter 2034: Chapter 515: Sky Punishment Pavilion, Xuan Mo (Second Update)

Hongye cautiously looked around, then whispered in An Yiqing’s ear: "The Dragon Command is a privilege that only the Head Chief of the Dragon Clan can possess. It is said to be a contingent of dragon guards left by the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, answering only to the Chief’s summons. No one knows what the Dragon Command actually looks like, only the Chief knows how to activate it. But these are just hearsay; only the Chief knows the truth. Even the Great Elders who follow the Chief are not privy to it."

So that’s how it is.

An Yiqing raised her eyebrows. No wonder the Dragon Clan, despite being fragmented over the years, still saw the Old Clan Chief firmly seated in his position. It turned out to be because enemies feared the Dragon Command in his possession.

In the midst of speaking, the banquet had already begun. The two tables of the collateral branches remained empty, while the other members of the Dragon Clan gathered, chatting lively.

At this moment, the Old Clan Chief stood up from his seat and pressed his hand into the air. The courtyard immediately fell silent, everyone waiting for the Old Clan Chief to speak.

"Today is the day my grandson returns to the Dragon Clan. I thank all clansmen for giving me this face and attending this welcoming banquet."

"As you all know, decades ago, my grandson was harmed by villains and was exiled. Over the years, I have never given up searching. Heaven has eyes, and finally, I found him."

The courtyard resounded with congratulations and blessings, which the Old Clan Chief received with pleasure.

"Actually, there is something I haven’t told everyone. Decades ago, my grandson Zixuan was harmed by traitors, who placed a restriction on his body. He now remains in a child-like form. When you all see him later, do not be surprised."

At this, Elder Jin walked in carrying a child about seven or eight years old. Everyone looked over, and when they saw the child’s appearance, they were all taken aback.

Isn’t this... exactly how the Young Master looked as a child?

Long Zixuan was always like a porcelain doll carved from jade when he was young and loved to run around wildly. No one in the Dragon Clan didn’t know him. But decades later, as everyone else grew up, seeing this child-like appearance again, there was no sense of cuteness, only horror.

However, despite the shock in their hearts, everyone recognized Long Zixuan’s appearance. This was indeed that child, without a doubt.

Elder Jin placed Long Zixuan beside the Old Clan Chief and looked at the sun, preparing to announce the start of the banquet. The voice of the guard at the gate interrupted him. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"The Pavilion Master of Sky Punishment Pavilion has arrived!"

The gate opened, and a short-haired man in a dark robe strode in. He looked merely thirty years old, yet according to Hongye, this man was at least over a thousand years old.

His name was Xuan Mo, a descendant of Ancestor Xuan Qing of the Sky Punishment Pavilion.

"I’ve always been curious, is Ancestor Xuan Qing of the Sky Punishment Pavilion a Dragon Clan or a Human Clan?" An Yiqing asked.

Hongye rubbed her nose, guiltily shook her head, "The Sky Punishment Pavilion is very mysterious; not even the Old Clan Chief knows Xuan Mo’s true identity. Historical records of Ancestor Xuan Qing are scarce, with no mention of his background or identity."

An Yiqing frowned slightly, saying nothing.

The arrival of Xuan Mo added a weighty atmosphere to the lively banquet. He seemed oblivious to the gazes from all directions, leading his subordinates hastily towards the Old Clan Chief.

"Clan Leader, congratulations on retrieving the Young Master! What a joyous occasion!" Xuan Mo clasped his hands in a salute, his face full of joy. "This is a small gift from the Sky Punishment Pavilion, please kindly accept it, Old Clan Chief."

With that, the person behind Xuan Mo respectfully handed a box to the Old Clan Chief.

Elder Jin stepped forward to receive the box.

"Pavilion Master Xuan is too kind. It’s just a child, there’s no need for such a grand gesture," the Old Clan Chief responded politely, smiling, though his eyes bore no trace of warmth, and rather, carried a hint of vigilance.

Xuan Mo, a typical wolf in sheep’s clothing, appeared friendly but was capable of tearing you apart behind your back. The Old Clan Chief had long suspected him as the one who placed the restriction on Long Zixuan years ago.

Seemingly unaffected by the Old Clan Chief’s cold demeanor, Xuan Mo chuckled softly, his refined face exuding boldness and an untamed spirit. If unaware of the Sky Punishment Pavilion’s ambitions, judging by his appearance alone, he would easily gain everyone’s favor.

"I heard there are two Human Clan girls who came with the Young Master this time? Why haven’t I seen them?" Whether intentionally or not, Xuan Mo’s gaze drifted towards the corner where An Yiqing was. For a fleeting moment, An Yiqing caught the cold glint in the man’s eyes.

The Old Clan Chief remained calm, dismissively waved his hand, "The young girls are shy. We’ve invited them many times, but they might be too frightened by everyone to come out."

With that, he laughed nonchalantly, as if discussing ordinary children unremarkably.

Upon hearing this, others also laughed. Perhaps the Human girls had never seen dragons before and were too scared to come out?

Xuan Mo also joined in the laughter, turning his gaze to Long Zixuan, as if just noticing his presence.

"So this is the Young Master? I remember seeing you back then, looking exactly like this. We’ve all aged over the years, and yet, the Young Master remains so adorable." He reached into his robe pocket, pulling out a small rattle, "Here, take this to play with." With that, he gently patted Long Zixuan’s head, as if coaxing a child.

The atmosphere suddenly became inexplicably strange.

An Yiqing squinted at this scene, internally sneering. This Xuan Mo is indeed something, killing without spilling blood.

Long Zixuan originally had no prestige among the Dragon Clan, his title of Young Master being only nominal. If he continued in mediocrity, at most, he’d be a powerless Clan Leader. However, Xuan Mo’s actions today forced everyone to reassess Long Zixuan. He’s just a child still playing with rattles. How could he possibly bear the heavy responsibility of being the Dragon Clan’s Clan Leader?

Elder Jin’s smile grew stiff, a glint of murderous intent flashed in the Old Clan Chief’s eye. Xuan Mo, smiling as if benevolently, watched Long Zixuan.

Under everyone’s gaze, Long Zixuan slowly accepted the rattle, shook it twice in front of them, then tossed it aside indifferently.

"Uncle Xuan, this is something I didn’t even like to play with as a child. So many years have passed, why can’t you remember? Could it be, like my grandpa, your memory is failing with age? Though Zixuan’s body bears restrictions, he is nonetheless an adult. If Uncle Xuan is truly fond of Zixuan, why not lend me that Dragon-Slaying Sword instead?"

Xuan Mo’s smile abruptly froze for a moment. Elder Jin silently cheered, and the Old Clan Chief revealed a smile of relief.

"Zixuan teases, the Dragon-Slaying Sword is no ordinary item; next time, Uncle will bring you something else. Old Clan Chief, the Sky Punishment Pavilion has matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first."

With that, Xuan Mo waved, quickly departing.

Watching Xuan Mo’s retreating figure, Long Zixuan internally sneered twice. Having spent so much time with Sister An, if it was a war of words, ten Xuan Mos wouldn’t be a match for him.

This incident seemed like a mere unremarkable episode, having no significant impact on the gathering. But the discerning noticed that this newly returned Young Master was definitely no pushover.

The grand feast ended with both hosts and guests satisfied, Long Zixuan successfully integrating into the Dragon Clan. The three collateral families still did not appear, and after Xuan Mo’s departure, things settled down.

Late at night, in the reception room of the Clan Leader’s Residence. On the bamboo table lay a pile of gifts from clan members, with An Yiqing and others seated on bamboo sofas.

"Clan Leader, what Xuan Mo sent is a piece of Thousand-Year Ginseng." Elder Jin opened the topmost box, surprised by its contents.

Xuan Mo indeed had deep pockets, the Thousand-Year Ginseng being a rare treasure even among the Dragon Clan. What was his intent with such a gesture?

The Old Clan Chief examined the box, frowning in thought for a long time, "This ginseng is beneficial for Zixuan’s health; include it in future meals."

Elder Jin nodded in agreement, taking the box and preparing to leave.

Just then, An Yiqing, who had been silent, spoke up to stop him.

"Wait, Elder Jin, may I take a look at that ginseng?"

Elder Jin paused, casting a questioning glance at the Old Clan Chief.

"Young lady, you understand ginseng?" the Old Clan Chief asked.

Before An Yiqing could respond, Long Zixuan interjected, "Grandpa, Sister An is a renowned Divine Doctor outside. She can bring the dead back to life, heal bones and flesh. She could revive the dead."

The Old Clan Chief was visibly shocked, half believing and half doubting, "Young lady, is what Zixuan says true?"