Wu Bin was a little confused when he saw the hole on the ground.

How could he create a hole with just a light stick?
Thor was also very shocked. He quickly said, "The master really has the power of a god!"

"Although this stick weighs only a little over 100 kilograms, I found that it seems to have a miraculous effect of breaking things."

"You should know that the floor tiles here are not ordinary tiles. Even if you use ordinary magic weapons, it is difficult to break these tiles, let alone smash a hole with just a casual move."

Zhu Ling's eyes were full of excitement.

She seemed to have remembered something, and said directly to Wu Bin: "Brother, is there still blood on your hands?"

Wu Bin looked alert.

"what."

"Drop your blood and confess your master!"

Zhu Ling grabbed Wu Bin's hand and said seriously, "Generally, spiritual magic weapons need to be recognized by blood. I think this stick is special and should also be recognized by blood."

Wu Bin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What era was this? Was it still popular to recognize one's ownership by dropping blood?

But Wu Bin was no match for Zhu Ling, so he could only let her cut his hand again.

When the blood dripped onto the stick, a magical scene happened!

The green rust on the stick disappeared, replaced by shining red and gold.

It was only at this time that Zhu Ling discovered that this was actually a gilded dragon head stick!

This stick seemed to have its own brilliance, shining brightly in Wu Bin's hand. It was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary object.

Wu Bin inexplicably felt a spiritual connection with this stick.

"It really is a treasure that needs to be recognized by blood. Thor, this is a great achievement!"

Zhu Ling has always wanted to find a handy weapon for Wu Bin. After all, Wu Bin now has to run around outside with Nightingale frequently, especially when facing an organization like Dark Crow that has no martial ethics. How can he do without a good weapon?
Wu Bin was also very satisfied with this stick.

As a man, who can resist a stick that looks so handsome?

"A stick is good, but it's a bit too conspicuous. I can't carry a stick with me everywhere I go."

As soon as Wu Bin finished speaking, the stick suddenly changed.

The stick shrank and bent, and then turned into a bracelet on Wu Bin's right hand!
Seeing this scene, the three of them widened their eyes.

"This... this stick can be transformed?"

What the hell!

Could it be that the legend is true!
Did a monkey really come to the East China Sea?
At this moment, Wu Bin only felt his scalp tingling.

He originally thought that everything was just a legend, but who knew that now that the legend had become reality, he seemed to be standing up?
After confirming that Thor had no other good stuff here, Zhu Ling said to him: "No one outside knows that you recognize my brother as your master. I think you are not going to die anyway, so why not just leave with us."

Thor nodded, indicating that everything would be arranged by Zhu Ling.

In fact, when humans discovered this cave, Thor knew that it would definitely be occupied by people from the Ninth Institute.

If he had not acknowledged Wu Bin as his master, his body might have been taken away for research by the people from the Ninth Institute after his death.

That would be a real shame for a dragon.

Thor looked back at his cave for the last time, then turned into a stream of light and sank into Wu Bin's bracelet.

The eyes of Wu Bin's dragon head bracelet suddenly lit up and turned into sapphire blue.

Zhu Ling unsealed the vortex and then took Wu Bin out of the cave.

Han Chun couldn't help but take a look inside the cave, only to find that the dragon was gone. "Sister Zhu Ling, where is the dragon?"

Zhu Ling started talking nonsense.

"Oh, he was going to die soon, so he left on his own and died in another place."

"Before he left, he said that this place and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea belong to your Ninth Institute. You can do whatever you want without asking for his opinion."

Hearing Zhu Ling say this, Han Chun felt both excited and disappointed.

What made them excited was that their Ninth Institute could actually own this place completely.

Originally, Han Chun thought that if the dragon did not agree, the Ninth Institute would probably send many psychics to attack, and by then the people of the Ninth Institute would probably suffer heavy casualties.

What was disappointing was that the dragon actually got away.

You know, every dragon corpse is of great help to their research.

Now that a dragon corpse has been lost in vain, Han Chun would of course feel regretful.

As if knowing what Han Chun was thinking, Zhu Ling said, "We dragons are actually the same as you humans. After we die, we don't like to be disturbed."

"So don't even think about looking for him. Even if you find him, the place is probably full of traps or guarded by dragon slaves. There's no point in sacrificing more lives for a dead dragon, right?"

Han Chun nodded, thinking that what Zhu Ling said made sense.

"Forget it. Having the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is enough. This is the largest secret treasure we have found so far. With this discovery, I can report back to the mission."

Han Chun said as he led them out.

After arranging the people from the Ninth Institute to set up alert here, Han Chun boarded the submarine and surfaced.

Fifteen minutes later, several people returned to the shore.

However, when Han Chun and the others walked into the command room, they found that it was full of people.

The people in the Ninth Institute are easy to identify; they all wear uniforms of different styles.

But there was still a group of people in regular clothes in the command room.

They all looked at the few people with cold faces, and some even had eyes so gloomy that they seemed capable of killing people.

Han Chun ignored these people and walked up to a middle-aged man.

"Wang Suo, we are back."

"According to the intelligence we received earlier, we discovered a tomb chamber inhabited by a giant dragon and found the true entrance to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea."

Hearing Han Chun say this, Wang Zhi nodded.

"Okay, let's put aside the matter of the East China Sea Dragon Palace for now. Why don't you explain to the other three people why they didn't come back?"

Han Chun knew Wang Zhi would ask this question, so he said, "Although we found the entrance to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, it was full of traps, and the three of them unfortunately died."

After hearing what Wang Zhi said, those people from the hidden families could no longer bear it.

"Bullshit! Even if there are many traps down there, how is it possible that all of our people died while you are unscathed?"

"That's right! The three of them are all good candidates that we specially selected. They have magic weapons with them. How could they die so easily?"

"These two people are college students, right? Two ordinary college students didn't die, but our people died. Wang Suo, do you think this situation is reasonable?"

Wang Zhi did not speak, but chose to let Han Chun explain.

At this time, Wu Bin said, "Specially selected good seedlings? Good seedlings who don't listen to orders? They were clearly told that there might be a trap, but they still insisted on going their own way. If they don't die, who will die?" (End of this chapter)

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