Chapter 110: The Dragon Prodigy Shall Be...

“Han Bao, mobilize every force in the Dark God Hall at once. Find the whereabouts of Fifth Senior Sister with all your might!”

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, he transformed into a blurred afterimage and sped toward the clearing where they had been earlier.

A moment later, he had returned to the clearing.

Fifth Senior Sister’s sports car was still parked where it had been, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Just as he feared—something had happened!

Chu Tian’s expression changed, his eyes filling with grim concern.

They had been separated for less than half an hour, yet Fifth Senior Sister had already met with disaster.

The enemy must have taken advantage of his departure to make their move.

Damn it. If only he had been more careful and personally escorted Fifth Senior Sister back to the Long family, this accident might never have happened.

But regret was useless now. He had to find her as quickly as possible.

With that thought, Chu Tian closed his eyes and silently recited an obscure incantation, attempting to sense the protective talisman he had placed on Fifth Senior Sister.

Yet the talisman gave no response at all, as though it had never existed.

Chu Tian’s eyes flew open, fury and alarm flashing within them.

He had complete confidence in the protective talisman he had personally crafted. He had believed that, with its protection, Fifth Senior Sister could never suffer an accident—and even if she truly encountered danger, he would be able to sense her location immediately.

But reality had dealt him a brutal lesson: his protective talisman had failed.

He did not yet know that this was the work of Situ Deng. Situ Deng had brought a Spirit-Sealing Talisman personally drawn by Wu Xingyan. It had not only sealed the spiritual energy within Long Tianjiao’s body, but had also completely suppressed the protective talisman Chu Tian had given her.

At that moment, Wang Jiulong hurried over.

Chu Tian scanned the surroundings.

There were no surveillance cameras in this desolate clearing, and there was no way to trace Fifth Senior Sister through monitoring footage.

“Master, what do we do now?”

Wang Jiulong’s face was taut with urgency. He could only stand there anxiously, utterly unable to help.

With every passing second, Fifth Senior Sister’s danger grew.

Chu Tian could wait no longer.

The Swallowing Heaven Demon Art!

In an instant, Chu Tian stopped suppressing his power and began circulating the Swallowing Heaven Demon Art at full force.

A vortex of black mist condensed before him, as though it intended to devour everything in its vicinity.

Wang Jiulong’s pupils contracted, and he immediately retreated.

His keen senses had already detected the vortex’s terrifying power.

In moments, he had withdrawn beyond the clearing, his gaze fixed tightly on Chu Tian.

The black mist continued to spread. The vortex grew larger and larger, while the turbulent currents of energy in the surrounding air surged into it.

The vortex devoured the spiritual energy around it, drawing constant nourishment and growing ever stronger.

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground beneath Chu Tian’s feet began to shatter. Cracks spread across the entire clearing like spiderwebs.

A bulging vein appeared on Chu Tian’s forehead. He was enduring tremendous pressure. This was the first time he had circulated the Swallowing Heaven Demon Art for such a prolonged period, and it had already exceeded the limits of his current body.

With his cultivation at its present level, he was simply incapable of sustaining the demonic art for long. He was gambling with his own life.

But for Fifth Senior Sister’s safety, Chu Tian was willing to pay any price.

Gradually, a faint, multicolored radiance began to shine from his chest.

The Primordial Pearl was a supreme treasure of the world, while the Lunar Yin bloodline was precisely the constitution he needed.

His instincts yearned to devour the Lunar Yin bloodlines of all seven senior sisters. Though this violated Chu Tian’s deepest nature, it was an instinctive impulse—the most primal of urges.

Since the Swallowing Heaven Demon Art desired to devour the bloodlines of the seven senior sisters, that alone proved how powerfully their bloodlines attracted it.

Relying on that attraction, as long as Chu Tian circulated the Swallowing Heaven Demon Art with all his strength, he could capture the flow of spiritual energy in the air and use it to locate the missing Fifth Senior Sister.

Naturally, he had to perform this technique from relatively close range. If Fifth Senior Sister was too far away, he truly would be unable to sense her position.

With his eyes tightly shut, images of bustling streets flashed endlessly through Chu Tian’s mind. Countless cars raced along the roads, while countless pedestrians moved beneath the night sky.

Scene after scene flickered through his mind like slides, racing past at astonishing speed.

Finally, his eyes snapped open, and his body involuntarily staggered back two steps.

Half an hour had passed. The Swallowing Heaven Demon Art had ceased revolving, and the surrounding clearing was covered in cracks.

“Master, are you all right?”

Wang Jiulong flashed to Chu Tian’s side, his voice filled with concern.

“Puff!”

Chu Tian’s face was deathly pale. No longer able to suppress the blood surging within his chest, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Master!”

Wang Jiulong was stunned.

In all the time he had known Chu Tian, Chu Tian had always displayed an invincible bearing. This was the first time he had ever seen him injured.

Moreover, Chu Tian had not been wounded by an opponent. His meridians had been damaged because he had circulated his cultivation art far beyond his body’s limits.

To find Long Tianjiao, Chu Tian had practically thrown his life away.

“Get in the car. I’ll direct you.”

Chu Tian walked unsteadily, his condition appearing extremely serious.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he headed toward Long Tianjiao’s sports car.

Seeing this, Wang Jiulong was about to step forward and support him.

But Chu Tian waved him off and walked straight to the passenger side.

He opened the door and sat down in the passenger seat, his heavy body sinking against the backrest. Only then did he let out a long breath. Even he had not expected the backlash to be so severe.

Wang Jiulong quickly got into the car.

Fortunately, when Situ Deng and the others had abducted Long Tianjiao, they had been in such a hurry that they had left the car keys behind. Wang Jiulong could still drive without difficulty.

“Head west.”

Chu Tian lowered his eyes and casually pointed toward the western part of Jinling City.

Wang Jiulong immediately understood. He pressed down on the accelerator, and the sports car sped westward.

At the same time, in the dungeon—

Long Tianjiao, who had originally been unconscious, was gradually awakening.

An hour had passed since Situ Deng attacked her.

The instant she regained consciousness, Long Tianjiao instinctively tried to move her hands and feet, only to discover that her hands would not budge.

Someone had forced her arms behind the back of the chair and fastened handcuffs around her wrists. There was no way for her to break free.

Although a strip of tape covered her mouth, it could not conceal her breathtaking beauty.

“Beautiful lady, you woke up so quickly?”

At that moment, several lecherous-looking men crowded around Long Tianjiao.

Her brows knitted together, and disgust filled her face.

“Is this really the eldest daughter of the Long family?”

“She really is as beautiful as the rumors say—a rare beauty indeed.”

“We’ve been trapped in this dungeon for so long that we’re practically suffocating with desire. We might as well take it out on the eldest daughter of the Long family.”

“With a face that beautiful and a figure like that, I could enjoy myself with her for at least ten days and ten nights!”