Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

"Not bad," Ye Fan's voice came from above, "I thought you would fall straight down."

Lu Mingfei wanted to curse, but all his strength was used to stay alive.

His left arm was shaking from the excessive exertion, and blood was seeping from between his nails.

To make matters worse, he felt dizzy – his fear of heights was eating away at what was left of his sanity.

"I'm going to die..."

This thought came clearly to my mind.

Just as my consciousness began to blur, a strange feeling suddenly rose from the base of my spine, like a cold snake crawling along my spine to the back of my head.

Lu Mingfei suddenly opened his eyes wide—

The world has changed.

The rock wall under the moonlight suddenly became extremely clear, with every crack and every bump visible.

His body seemed to know what to do: his right hand reached up and accurately grabbed an almost invisible bulge; his left foot stepped on a protrusion the size of a fingernail and actually supported the weight of his entire body steadily.

"This is...?"

Before Lu Mingfei could react, his body had automatically completed three consecutive movements and climbed up nearly two meters.

His movements were incredibly smooth, as if he had been practicing rock climbing for years.

Ye Fan at the top of the cliff widened his eyes.

In the moonlight, he could see faint golden lines emerging under the skin of Lu Mingfei's neck - that was a sign of active dragon blood.

"No, has your bloodline really awakened?"

Ye Fan was very confused. In the original novel, Lu Mingfei in Kassel Academy was also... well, the training for Lu Mingfei in Kassel was no different from playing house.

But in the original novel, Lu Mingfei also experienced many dangerous moments, but failed to awaken his bloodline.

It is true that the little devil had already appeared and made a deal with Lu Mingfei when he was not forced into a truly desperate situation.

According to Ye Fan's speculation, after Lu Mingfei completed the deal with the little devil, he should have possessed the power of the old king in his body.

Lu Mingze must be aware of this, but he did not choose to directly train Lu Mingfei's strength.

Because that little bit of power was indeed insignificant compared to their enemies, the Black King and the Four Dragon Kings. It would be better to wait for Lu Mingfei to complete the fourth fusion and completely obtain all the power.

But Ye Fan didn't think so. He thought it would be better if his junior brother could be stronger.

Even the most useless person will become confident if he has power.

Originally, he wanted to train Lu Mingfei's willpower and improve his physical fitness at the same time.

This was also the purpose of hanging Lu Mingfei halfway up the mountain.

If he had directly asked Lu Mingfei to climb the mountain, Lu Mingfei would definitely not have tried his best.

So he directly hung the opponent halfway up the mountain. Lu Mingfei absolutely could not give up at this distance, because giving up would mean falling from a height of 20 meters to the ground.

There's no way this little coward would let himself confess so easily.

In the 20 minutes that Lu Mingfei was hanging on the cliff, Ye Fan achieved his goal.

One is to train Lu Mingfei's courage. After this experience, I believe Lu Mingfei's tolerance for subsequent training will be greatly improved.

Similarly, these 20 minutes of high-altitude hanging are much more effective than lifting weights in the gym.

The crazy surge of adrenaline stimulates muscle training, which is more effective than any scientific training.

Not to mention that Lu Mingfei’s training method was calculated by Ye Fan using Tianyan.

"Why does he already have dragon blood in his body? Logically speaking, he wouldn't have acquired the bloodline before the fusion was complete—"

Ye Fan clapped his hands and suddenly remembered that Lu Mingfei had already completed the fusion once!

Chapter 33 Felling

That was the previous battle with Odin.

Although it was not a true fusion that required giving up a quarter of his life, he did use this body to briefly master the power of the old king.

The remaining dragon power in that moment alone should have been hidden in his blood.

And now these forces are being continuously stimulated.

Ye Fan became excited.

I originally thought that I would just train Lu Mingfei's body to a good level among ordinary people.

But now it seems that he can really train Lu Mingfei into an excellent mixed-blood warrior...

Even if only a small portion of the old king's power remains, it is definitely stronger than an ordinary C-level hybrid! Maybe even B-level or A-level!

Lu Mingfei didn't know that his super-burning performance would cause him to endure more suffering in the future.

In fact, Lu Mingfei didn't know how he did it.

His mind was blank, but his body seemed to be programmed into some kind of program, executing the climbing movements with precision.

The muscle aches disappeared, replaced by a strange feeling of lightness.

He could even hear the sound of his own blood flowing and smell the fragrance of wild flowers dozens of meters away.

When his fingers finally touched the edge of the cliff, Lu Mingfei almost cried.

He used up his last bit of strength to climb onto the platform, then collapsed on the ground gasping for breath like a stranded fish.

"Congratulations on completing the beginner's tutorial." Ye Fan squatted beside him and handed him a bottle of water. "How do you feel?"

Lu Mingfei wanted to curse, but he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger. He could only stare at Ye Fan, expressing his anger with his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that," Ye Fan smiled and unscrewed the water bottle. "Your performance just now was amazing. You know? An ordinary person can't last more than five minutes in that situation, let alone climb up."

Lu Mingfei struggled to stand up, took the water bottle and took a few gulps. As the cool water flowed down his throat, he realized how thirsty he was.

"I...I just..."

Lu Mingfei looked down at his hands. There were still rock fragments and blood between his nails, but strangely, he felt no pain.

"The initial awakening of your dragon bloodline," Ye Fan said calmly. "At the critical moment of life and death, your body instinctively mobilized its potential."

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the strange state just now - the world became extremely clear, and his body seemed to move uncontrollably.

"That's... the power of a hybrid?!"

"Oh my god, Brother Fan, it turns out you weren't lying to me. I really am a mixed-blood! So can I also get those super powers?"

"It's not even the tip of the iceberg. It's still a long way from obtaining the Word Spirit."

Ye Fan stood up and patted the dust off his pants. "But... it's a good start."

The night wind blew across the top of the mountain, and Lu Mingfei realized that his T-shirt was completely soaked with sweat.

But strangely, he didn't feel cold. On the contrary, it seemed as if a fire was burning inside him, dispelling all the chill.

"Rest for ten minutes," Ye Fan glanced at his watch, "then we'll move on to the next exercise."

"Anything else?!" Lu Mingfei almost choked on the water.

Ye Fan gave a mysterious smile: "This is just the warm-up, Mingfei. The real training... begins now."

Under the moonlight, Lu Mingfei noticed that Ye Fan's eyes were flashing with a strange light - it was not reflected moonlight, but the golden light belonging to the dragon clan that shone from the depths of his pupils.

He suddenly realized that he might really die here tonight.

Ye Fan showed a mysterious smile and suddenly threw out a heavy cloth bag from behind him.

The cloth bag hit the rock that had just been soaked with Lu Mingfei's sweat, making a clanging sound of metal collision.

The straps loosened, revealing six weapons gleaming coldly inside - a Chinese sword, a Japanese sword, a Western rapier, a saber, a Tang sword, and a Persian scimitar. Each of them had a sharp edge, shining coldly in the moonlight.

"I went to Longquan to have it custom-made last month," Ye Fan said, fiddling with the cloth bag with his toes. "It cost me three months' pocket money."

Lu Mingfei widened his eyes and cautiously touched the nearest Japanese sword with his fingers.

The chill of the blade ran up his spine along his fingertips, and he retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted. "Sharpened?"

"What else?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows. "What can you learn by hitting each other with sticks?"

"But this place—" Lu Mingfei looked around. The mountaintop under the moonlight was rocky and overgrown with bushes. There were thorny wild roses growing in several cracks in the rocks. "Will I trip over myself and die if I practice sword here?"

Ye Fan suddenly fell silent.

He stroked his chin and looked around the training ground he had chosen. There were a lot of protruding rocks and a lot of shrubs growing there.

For SS-level hybrids, these obstacles are insignificant, and training here is as easy as walking on flat ground.

But it does seem a bit dangerous for Lu Mingfei. After all, Lu Mingfei has just awakened a little bit of dragon bloodline.

"Okay, let's modify this place."

Ye Fan put his hands on his hips with a helpless smile on his face.

"Ah, how do I modify this?"

Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

Then he saw Ye Fan bend down and pull out two weapons from the cloth bag - a three-foot green sword and a slender Tang sword.

When Ye Fan stood up, a fire like molten gold ignited in his pupils.

"Word Spirit, Sovereign Flame."

"Word Spirit: Blood Scythe Weasel."

Strands of orange-red flames wrapped around Ye Fan's palms and then onto his swords and knives.

"Remember to stay where you are."

Ye Fan reminded softly.

"what?"

Before Lu Mingfei could express his doubts, he saw the most shocking scene he had ever seen in his life!

Ye Fan's figure suddenly became blurred in the moonlight, as if the space was distorted by some invisible force.

Lu Mingfei didn't even see how he swung the knife, he only heard a low bang -