Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 603 Extra Chapter: The Dragon King in the Mortal Realm #7
The person who witnessed the dragon thundercloud was a resident surnamed Su. Zhou Qingqing investigated and found out that they were a newlywed couple, deeply in love.

"Thank you for your cooperation. If you have any new leads, please contact us using the phone number on the business card."

Zhou Qingqing said goodbye to the witness at the door and left. She ran into Xia Mo, who was returning from buying water, in the community garden as she walked out of the building.

Zhou Qingqing naturally accepted the bottle of Wahaha mineral water that Xia Mo handed her, and she and Xia Mo sat in the pavilion to escape the summer heat.

"How is the situation?" Xia Mo asked.

"As expected, we gained nothing," Zhou Qingqing replied.

Zhou Qingqing has a special ability to hypnotize ordinary people and directly obtain the information they need.

She unscrewed the bottle cap, took a few sips of water, and looked out at the rose bushes. The morning sun was scorching, and walking under it felt like being exposed to the blazing wilderness.

"Well, do you need my hints?"

Zhou Qingqing looked at Xia Mo, "You're really that kind? Or are you secretly plotting to embarrass me, your boss?"

"Please, aren't we best friends? How could I have such evil thoughts... Why did you drag me along when you got up early to investigate the case? I wanted to sleep until noon."

"Haven't you always had a very regular schedule?"

"It's good to indulge yourself once in a while," Xia Mo said earnestly. She then asked, "Do you need a hint?"

“Yes, let’s finish this sooner so we can rest for another day. I want to see the giant pandas,” Zhou Qingqing agreed.

"Very good, Qingqing, have you ever thought about this question? The dragons in the video are already fully grown. Usually, dragons that emerge from their cocoons rarely have a dragon-like form because they don't get enough nutrition."

"I'll point you in a direction; there you'll find the clues you're looking for." Xia Mo tilted her head back, swallowed hard, and quickly finished her mineral water, then swung the bottle on the small table in the center of the pavilion.

The bottle spun around a few times before finally settling in the south.

Zhou Qingqing: ...

Then, Zhou Qingqing took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat, stood up and looked at Xia Mo.

"Let's go then, let's finish this quickly."

"We can wait until the afternoon. The weather forecast says it will rain, and it will be cooler then."

“Rain will get your shoes and clothes dirty, but a life like yours won’t die even if you’re thrown into a volcano and soaked in lava,” Zhou Qingqing said calmly. “Amo, move.”

Xia Mo was helpless. She was indeed immune to heat and cold, but her mood would become irritable and lethargic due to the hot summer and the noisy cicadas.

There was no other way; it was Zhou Qingqing's request. If Xia Mo didn't get up, she was worried that Zhou Qingqing would take some extreme measures.

The two rented a car and Xia Mo drove towards the south of Rongcheng, to the old city area that hadn't yet been demolished. That was where her junior brother had lived. His aunt had been hoping for the area to be demolished, but in the end, their neighborhood wasn't included.

As the vehicle drew closer to the old residential area, Zhou Qingqing's drowsiness grew stronger. Perhaps it was because Xia Mo drove so steadily, or perhaps it was because the afternoon atmosphere was too easy to make one's eyelids tremble.

With Xia Mo around, Zhou Qingqing could rest assured.

"I'm going to sleep for a while. Wake me up when we get there," Zhou Qingqing said.

"There's air conditioning in the car. Why don't you adjust your seat back and take a nap?" Xia Mo suggested.

Zhou Qingqing shook her head, adjusted the passenger seat, placed her hands on her navel, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

Xia Mo stopped the car and turned the air conditioning to 25 degrees Celsius. She also wanted to take a short nap and meet the...young dragon that was lurking here.

If Zhou Qingqing were to fight off her drowsiness and investigate the old city, she would inevitably find nothing, because the dragon was not hiding in reality, but in a dream.

Zhou Qingqing felt as if she had returned to ten years ago. She looked at her reflection in the mirror and examined her appearance closely. Yes, it wasn't just a feeling; she had returned to ten years ago.

Ten years ago, Zhou Qingqing was still developing, in her early teens. Her face and figure were far from mature as they would be in the future, but true beauty lies in the bone structure, not just the skin, and Zhou Qingqing's natural beauty was hard to hide.

Zhou Qingqing, dressed in a green dress, walked out of the antique-style room and came to the Zhou clan's territory.

"Bastard! You're not welcome here! Don't think you're part of the Zhou family just because you have Sister Qingyi backing you up! You're not worthy!"

Zhou Qingqing heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, a voice that echoed in her past nightmares. The girl, who had wandered the wilderness, returned to her family only to be met with jealousy and gossip from her peers about her talent. Zhou Qingqing remained silent, as always.

Now, she picks up a twig, and in this dream, whoever calls her a bastard, she whips them until their skin is torn and they scream in pain.

After disciplining the naughty child, Zhou Qingqing quickened her pace and ran towards the council hall. If she remembered correctly, she would be able to meet an older sister today, an older sister she had been thinking about for ten years.

Chamber.

As expected, Zhou Qingqing saw the girl sitting in the armchair drinking tea. The girl's face was covered by an impenetrable shadow. In the dream, no one except Zhou Qingqing could see her true face.

However, Zhou Qingqing could tell from the other person's figure, clothes, and voice that she was the sister who had lifted her up from the abyss.

It's mainly because his unusual long gray hair makes him easy to recognize.

The conversation between the gray-haired sister and the clan leader was not clearly heard, while Zhou Qingqing sat down on a wooden chair on the side with an air of nonchalance, patiently waiting.

Time passed second by second, and the gray-haired sister's conversation with the clan leader finally ended. She stood up and walked towards the door, but Zhou Qingqing stepped forward and stopped her.

Zhou Qingqing suddenly felt a scrutiny. She pursed her lips, reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist. Suddenly, the world became more vibrant, like a nearsighted person putting on glasses. Zhou Qingqing could see the gray-haired woman's face clearly.

Her appearance hadn't changed much in ten years, but her face was more radiant, her eyes sparkling with a kingly aura. Yes, Zhou Qingqing was very familiar with the gray-haired sister's deeds.

She is the master of the [Ark], the ruler served by the Eight Serpent Clan, and the Valkyrie who killed the Secret Party and made them submit.

The King of Fire, the King of Wind, who slew the desperate Nidhogg in the Arctic, is a great hero who saved the world.

"Qingqing," the gray-haired woman smiled like a peach blossom, her gentle eyes like water. She turned around and took Zhou Qingqing's hand, saying, "Do you want to come with me and be my sister? We can live together from now on?"

Zhou Qingqing was taken aback. Looking at her gray-haired sister, who was so clear and real, she was overcome by her inner demons and responded as if possessed.

"Okay."

This is not good.

Xia Mo rejected Zhou Qingqing's invitation to be together; she only regarded Zhou Qingqing as a younger sister, a younger sister who would not cross the line.

Zhou Qingqing showed a resentful expression, her face gradually melting, and her body too, like a colorful oil painting.

Xia Mo let out a long sigh, her pupils still leaden gray, she hadn't used her true abilities.

She raised her head, gazing at the ever-changing world, the world turning upside down, her expression unchanged, and said softly.

"You are the master of dreams; try to use your boundless imagination to turn the world upside down and destroy all life..."

"Try to please me."

Before Xia Mo, a ferocious, monstrous dragon roared, dominating thunder and storms.

(End of this chapter)