Lord Holy Sword is unreliable again.

This world will be destroyed within ten years.

[Mission: Locate any spaceship that has crashed in this world and return to space.]

[Reward: Everything about this spaceship]

A piece of crystal-clear, smooth jade was slowly rising and falling in Wang Hong's sea of ​​consciousness.

This thing, about the size of a brick, is called the Holy Sword!

Wang Hong fell into deep thought.

Destroyed within ten years?

What weighed heavily on his mind was that there wasn't a single human being in this world!

He is the only human being!

The city beneath our feet is called Starship City.

The task assigned to him by the Holy Sword was to find a spaceship.

What does Starship City have to do with spaceships?

"My esteemed sir, a major event will occur in Starship City the day after tomorrow!" A servile voice rang out from behind.

Wang Hong remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he was delighted.

That bastard finally took the bait.

Looking back, a furry dog's head appeared in front of him.

The dog demon was tall and imposing, its fur still covering its body, and it was only wearing a pair of tattered shorts on its lower body. It was looking at him with a fawning expression.

Under the disguise of the Holy Sword, Wang Hong completely concealed his aura, becoming as still and undisturbed as a deep pool.

When the demons passed by, they didn't dare to look at him for long and quickly lowered their heads and left.

In this world of demons, beings who have fully transformed into human form and whose aura is well-controlled are either reclusive masters or direct descendants of ancient clans.

Wang Hong revealed a friendly smile and subtly activated the holy sword, automatically translating it into the local language: "How should I address this friend?"

"I am Huang San, a native dog-type cultivator." Upon seeing Wang Hong's appearance, a barely concealed look of surprise flashed in the dog demon's eyes.

He clasped his hands in a very polite gesture and said, "Judging from your appearance, you must be new to Starship City?"

Wang Hong's eyes showed approval: "Good eye! I have indeed just arrived here. What is this important matter you mentioned?"

"Brother, this is a long story," Huang San said sincerely. "If you trust me, why don't we go sit in the teahouse over there?"

Wang Hong sneered inwardly, "I'd be a fool to trust you!"

Everyone else keeps their distance from him, but you, you scoundrel, come up to him and try to get close.

Half an hour ago, Wang Hong was thrown into Starship City by that ancient spaceship.

As soon as they landed, the Holy Sword issued a side quest.

[Sensing the power of a meteorite]

[Mission: Investigate the identity of the demon race member possessing the power of a meteorite.]

[Rewards: The wondrous uses of meteorite power within the spaceship; Beast Taming Contract]

Beast Taming Contract!

In a world teeming with demons, how can one survive without a beast-taming contract?

That old Holy Sword is so thoughtful!

After making a few inquiries in the city, Wang Hong pieced together the key information.

The power of meteorites can only be cultivated by those of the Wolf Clan's Star-Gazing Cliff bloodline.

Three years ago, the entire Lanxing Cliff family was wiped out overnight, a shocking event that stunned the world!

Following the senses of the holy sword, he finally locked onto the dog demon in front of him.

[Bio-scanning: Huang San]

Race: Werewolf

[Cultivation Level: Mid-stage Qi Refining]

[Combat Power Rating: (Estimated) Above Peak Qi Refining]

The wolf clan... possessing mid-stage Qi Refining cultivation, yet with combat power exceeding that of peak Qi Refining.

He must be the successor of Lanxing Cliff who fled abroad, hence his concealment of his strength.

If he were to go directly to find this dog demon, he would definitely become wary.

If we alert him and scare him away, the mission will be impossible to complete!

We must first find a way to outsmart them.

So, as he passed Huang San, Wang Hong deliberately had the Holy Sword simulate a faint fluctuation of meteorite power, luring the dog demon to him.

A skilled hunter often appears in the guise of his prey.

That dog demon really did come closer.

"Brother Huang San," Wang Hong said with a troubled expression, "when I left home, my mother told me not to go with strangers."

Huang Sangou's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "My greatest pleasure is traveling the world and making friends with heroes and valiant men!"

With a slight movement of his hand, he concealed the fluctuations around the two of them, subtly revealing a trace of meteorite power: "Fellow Daoist, your temperament is extraordinary, and your vision must be exceptional. I wonder if you might find me worthy of your attention?"

Wang Hong felt a slight surge of joy.

The reason he faked the power of the meteor was to test whether he could gain the dog demon's trust.

Since the other side has revealed their hand, it looks like there's a chance!

He feigned surprise, then played hard to get: "I do feel a familiar scent, but my mother tells me not to go with strangers!"

Huang Sanqiang suppressed his anger, his dog head almost touching Wang Hong's forehead: "Open your eyes wide and look carefully, do you recognize me?"

"You look familiar, but my mom told me not to—"

A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared beside Huang San, who roared angrily, "What are you pretending for?!"

"I've never been this humble before!"

Before he could finish speaking, a large fist landed on Wang Hong's forehead.

Wang Hong's vision went black, but he sensed that the dog demon hadn't hit him too hard. It seemed he could try to get some information out of it!

On a sudden impulse, he pretended to faint.

......

"Kid, I advise you to behave yourself!"

Wang Hong struggled to open his eyes and observed his surroundings.

He was currently in a quiet and elegant tea room, sitting opposite Huang San.

Huang San snorted coldly, using his spiritual energy to lift the teacup in front of Wang Hong and steadily bring it to his lips: "Hmph! You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. But I'm magnanimous; since we're destined to meet, I'll grant you a sip of tea!"

Wang Hong looked surprised: "Brother Gou, you have quite a broad perspective!"

"Enough with the nonsense. What's your name? And where did you get the meteorite power from?"

"Just call me Wang Hong!" Wang Hong didn't answer, but instead asked, "Where did you get the meteorite power within you?"

Huang San's dog-like mouth split open, and a cold glint suddenly burst from his tattered underpants.

Before Wang Hong could react, a large knife was already at his neck.

"So, you're going to refuse a polite toast only to suffer the consequences?"

Wang Hong remained calm, instead gently shaking his head and saying with disappointment, "Huang San, you're supposed to be one of my Lanxing Cliff members, yet you're so easily flustered?"

Huang San's face showed surprise upon hearing the words "Lanxing Cliff," and he instinctively looked to both sides before regaining his composure: "Since you are also from Lanxing Cliff, why are you hiding your true intentions from me?"

He hissed, "What? After three years on the run, you don't even dare to acknowledge your own bloodline?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang San put away the large knife and revealed his true appearance.

The dog's muzzle quickly shortened, its fur disappeared, revealing a resolute and fierce face.

At the same time, the overwhelming pressure of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator surged forth. If it weren't for the fact that the chair beneath Wang Hong was no ordinary object, he would probably have been crushed to the ground.

Wang Hong was shocked. This bastard was actually in the mid-Foundation Establishment stage?

He originally thought that Huang San was at the peak of Qi Refining, and that although he had no cultivation, he could run away even if he couldn't beat him, thanks to the combat power of the Holy Sword!

Damn! There's something wrong with the scan of this holy sword!

"I am Ji Yuanming!" Huang San said calmly. "Boy, your ability to conceal your aura is quite good."

When he first met Wang Hong, he could not sense any aura on Wang Hong's body. Seeing that the other party had transformed so completely, he subconsciously regarded him as a master above the Golden Core stage.

It wasn't until Wang Hong revealed that wisp of meteorite power that he suddenly realized what was going on.

He must have been deliberately testing me.

If a master at Lanxing Cliff had truly discovered his identity, there would have been no need for such an elaborate scheme.

Because he, Ji Yuanming, was of royal blood from Lanxing Cliff.

This Wang Hong must have mastered some method of concealing his aura, but his strength is too weak to dare to acknowledge him.

Kid, you still want to go fishing?

You think you're a hunter?

However, he never doubted that Wang Hong was not from Lanxing Cliff.

The power of meteorites can only be cultivated by those with the bloodline of Lanxing Cliff.

Even the scum who wiped out his entire family and stole the meteorite three years ago could not possibly cultivate it!

[Task complete.]

The reward has been issued.

The holy sword trembled in Wang Hong's mind, and he instantly immersed himself in the information of the Beast Taming Contract.

If one wishes to forcibly establish a contract, one must first suppress the demon race's divine consciousness, and then, deep within their soul, meticulously draw the runes stroke by stroke.

"Kid, tell me, what's your real name?"