"Gyaa—gyaa—gyaa—!" The Red Drake let out wild, excited shrieks as it furiously thrust its massive body. The Thousand-Year Earth Dragon, trapped beneath it, could only howl and shudder, her struggles growing weaker. Maybe she realized Shawn Young had tricked her into this mess, and now that she was stuck on this 'pirate ship,' she had no choice but to accept her fate!
"Damn! When have you ever seen me use brute force on a woman? Seriously, this guy's a total beast! With moves that rough, I'm surprised he hasn't snapped his own junk! Ugh—can't watch this anymore!" Shawn Young shook his head at the Red Drake's wild antics, then willed himself to leave.
"Gyaa—gyaa—gyaa—Master, once me and my wife finish having fun, I'll help you expand the Heavenly Sanctuary! Just bring in more rare herbs from the mortal world when you're ready!" The Red Drake managed to squeeze out a message to Shawn Young in the middle of its "busy work."
"Hold up, since when did she agree to be your wife?" Shawn Young called out, exasperated.
"Gyaa gyaa gyaa—She just agreed! I made her feel so good, she said she'd stick with me from now on! Gyaa gyaa gyaa—Having a wife is awesome!" The Red Drake cackled, then doubled down on its efforts, making the Thousand-Year Earth Dragon howl even louder.
"Seriously? That's all it takes? Beast mode, man! I'm done with you two—enjoy yourselves! But don't forget to handle business when you're done!" Shawn Young yelled at the pair.
"Gyaa gyaa gyaa—Got it! My wife’s just getting started—her fun lasts two whole days! Gotta give it my all—now this is real work!" the Red Drake called out again.
"Wait, you’re telling me it takes two days for one round? Damn, didn’t know dragons were such freaks!" Shawn Young felt a chill run down his spine.
"Gyaa gyaa gyaa—Two days is just the minimum! After we get used to each other, one round could take five days!" The Red Drake was clearly bragging about its "impressive stamina."
"Damn, that's seriously messed up! You two keep going—I'm outta here!" Shawn Young couldn't help but marvel. People and beasts really aren't in the same league, but he never expected dragonkind to be the beasts among beasts—their stamina is just insane!
"Whoosh—" Shawn Young's consciousness spun, and he instantly left the Heavenly Sanctuary, returning to reality.
He'd barely opened his eyes when Jade Swann was already staring wide-eyed at his crotch in shock. Shawn glanced down and found himself sitting cross-legged on the floor, his 'weapon' standing tall and proud, tenting his pants in a way that looked downright bizarre.
"Uh—you're awake, but why is that... thing still standing up while you're meditating? So weird!" Jade Swann immediately asked, her curiosity piqued. Ever since she got close with Shawn Young, she'd become much more direct—no need to beat around the bush anymore.
"Uh—it's just a feature of my sect's cultivation technique! Nothing to freak out about!" Shawn Young blushed, quickly pressing down his restless 'weapon.' Honestly, he was only this riled up because of those two dragons in the Heavenly Sanctuary, though he didn't realize it himself.
"Really? What kind of technique is that? Why is it so... unique? You weren't secretly fantasizing about other women, were you?" Jade Swann grinned, her tone full of teasing.
"Nope—nothing like that! You're overthinking it. If I wanted a woman, I'd just take you right now—why bother daydreaming? Heh heh—" Shawn Young flashed her a mischievous smile.
"Hmph! You naughty jerk! Always thinking about getting it on! So bad—" Jade Swann blushed and shot him a playful glare.
"Heh heh—like you don't love my bad side!" Shawn Young grinned shamelessly, stood up, and stepped forward to hug Jade Swann from behind. His hard 'weapon' pressed firmly against her curvy backside, making her shiver and blush even deeper. She gave him a soft, "You rascal—" but snuggled into his arms, clearly enjoying the attention.
Just as the two were getting cozy, the muffled sound of grenades and heavy gunfire echoed from outside the cave. It sounded like a fierce firefight was breaking out.
"Hmm—it looks like our people might've run into Nick Carter's remaining forces! Come on, let's go check it out!" Shawn Young snapped to attention and said to Jade Swann.
"Yeah, let's go! I'm worried about Qianqian and the Dragonblade Unit soldiers too!" Jade Swann quickly recovered and followed Shawn Young out of the Sleeping Dragon Valley's sinkhole, heading for the cave entrance.
Soon, the two reached the cave entrance, just in time to see Martin Yang leading his trusted bodyguards and a swarm of Kachin soldiers, all scrambling toward them. They fired desperately in the same direction outside the stone forest, retreating in panic as if fleeing a vicious enemy's pursuit.
"Martin Yang! What happened? Are you up against Nick Carter's main force?" Shawn Young shouted to the pale-faced Martin Yang.
"Ah—it's you, Shawn! Shawn, we're—we're being chased by ghosts!" Martin Yang spotted Shawn Young and ran over with his bodyguards, blurting out the news.
"What? Chased by ghosts? In broad daylight? What kind of ghosts are after you guys?!" Shawn Young asked, startled.
"Shawn, it's true—those things are terrifying! Bullets don't even hurt them!" Martin Yang's face was pale with fear.
"Oh yeah? Now I'm curious—let's see what kind of freaks we're dealing with!" Shawn Young perked up, intrigued.