Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

151: The curiosity of the Lady of the Toad Palace; exchanging the golden scales for the divine stone?“Ninety percent of the Martial Artists in Golden Scale Que don’t believe that Golden Scale can transform into a True Dragon, Young Master, why do you believe it?” Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace asked again.

“Whether it is or not depends on the River God’s thought. If Golden Scale Que has no Dragon, how could it attract evil spirits?” Qin Han hinted.

Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace was intelligent and naturally understood the deep meaning in Qin Han’s words.

She then looked in the direction of the Bi Fang Clan, nodded, and said, “The True Dragon is the head of the ancient great fiends. Few in the world have seen this fiend, and it has nothing to do with the River God.”

“Is that so? Perhaps…” Qin Han just smiled.

It was the first time Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace had seen a man look directly at her appearance without showing a look of intoxication.

But he remained calm, only showing a hint of appreciation.

That was all.

One should know that even Zhe Changsheng, who had seen countless beauties, could not extricate himself from her beauty.

When he first met her as a child, he vowed to marry no one else in this life.

To this day, he has kept himself pure for Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace, just to marry her home openly.

However, this handsome young man in front of her could maintain self-control in the face of beauty, which made Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace show a hint of curiosity.

“Young Master looks unfamiliar, you shouldn’t be from Golden Scale Que, right?”

“Do you know all the Martial Artists in the entire Golden Scale Que?” Qin Han asked with a slight smile.

“How could this little girl have such great ability? Young Master has unparalleled temperament, and to be able to chat with me leisurely at the start of the celebration, you must be from the outer Que,” Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace explained.

“Let me ask you something, have you seen a clean-shaven monk?” Qin Han changed the subject.

Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace shook her head, “Chan Palace Mysterious Sect has no connection with those who cultivate Buddhism, I have never seen one.”

“That bald donkey really didn’t come?” Qin Han frowned slightly, searching for his shadow.

“If Young Master has nothing to do, why not fish with this little girl?” Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace extended an invitation.

This was not because she had feelings for Qin Han, but because she rarely had such a relaxed conversation with anyone.

Usually, people either coveted her body or valued her status.

And Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace could tell that Qin Han was not that kind of profiteer.

“If I sit beside you for just one stick of incense, I will be killed by the gazes of thousands of men,” Qin Han teased.

“Is Young Master perhaps afraid?” Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace playfully blinked.

“Of course I’m afraid. I only have one life, and if I die, no one will bury me. I don’t want to be thrown into the river to feed the fish,” Qin Han quickly waved his hand.

“Pfft!”

Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace was amused by his words, and for a moment, the light of the world dimmed before her smile.

Qin Han saw her charming appearance and praised, “You look better when you smile. You should smile more often, don’t always look resentful.”

“Then Young Master should tell me more jokes,” Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace unconsciously relaxed.

Qin Han was about to tease her when his peripheral vision suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure.

Turning his head, he saw the little princess of Zhe Tian Divine Dynasty riding a large boat, standing on the deck and shouting commands.

“Charge! This princess must be the first to catch Golden Scale!”

The two were only ten li apart, and Qin Han noticed the God-Slaying Stone at her waist, his heart stirred.

“I’ll talk to you another time, I’ve found something to do now.”

After speaking, Qin Han rushed out without looking back.

Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace clearly didn’t expect the other party to suddenly do something like this and subconsciously asked, “I still don’t know Young Master’s name.”

“Qin Han.”

Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace carefully savored the name, watching him fly towards Zhe Yunli, feeling a sense of loss.

It was rare to have someone to chat with freely, to relax and talk without the burden on her shoulders and the shackles on her body.

It was a pity that it didn’t last long, only for a short half stick of incense.

“Qin Han… I remember it.”

With the rapid flight of the Demon Wings, he quickly landed on the boat.

Bang!