Eternal Holy Emperor

Chapter 1102 - 1007: Reunion

"Yiyiya—"

A soft and tender voice sounded, and the small beast, which was only slightly larger than a cat and appeared snow-white and adorable, let out a delighted cry upon seeing the group, especially aimed at the Three Immortals.

Even the Golden Little Divine Dragon was the same. After being lost for more than a decade, they were finally able to see the Three Immortals again, filling them with joy.

It must be noted that they were very close to the Three Immortals and liked to be held by them, calling out incessantly like children, as if they were being coquettish.

Whether it was Yiyi or the Golden Little Divine Dragon, they were both companions of Ye Chen in his past life. Of course, he was closest to Yiyi, having been together since their weak stages, with a bond akin to brothers.

The Golden Little Divine Dragon mainly grew close to the Three Immortals and had a mere average relationship with Ye Chen.

"Yiyi, Little Dragon, come over quickly." Having just emerged from the insights of Dao Tea, the Three Immortals saw the two small beasts and also brimmed with happiness, especially Chen’er, who waved her little hand, calling the two small beasts over, a joyful smile spreading across her beautiful face.

The Goddess and Yii Wu were also calling out.

Shuashua—

One white and one gold, the two small beasts shot over like lightning, but suddenly, both the white little beast Yiyi and the Golden Little Divine Dragon stopped mid-air. Looking at Ye Chen, who was so close to the Three Immortals, even having an arm around Yii Wu’s delicate waist, they first expressed confusion, then both let out angry cries.

"Yiyiya—Who is he? Why is he holding Yii Wu Wu?"

A soft and tender voice, tinged with confusion and anger, was Yiyi speaking, for in its impression, Yii Wu was the betrothed of another male who had a very good relationship with it, like brothers.

Now another handsome young man was getting so close to Yii Wu, making it angry, its whole body flowing with intense white light, carrying a powerful wave, as if it would tear apart this peaceful land.

"Yiyi, no, he is—" Yii Wu was about to explain, but Ye Chen covered her red lips, stopping her from continuing and strode forward with a hint of a smile.

Reuniting with an old acquaintance—no, an old beast—filled him with joy as well. Since they had already met, there was no rush to reunite, and he was very curious about Yiyi’s current abilities.

After all, Yiyi had always appeared very mysterious.

Rumble—

A burst of intense white light emerged, charging towards Ye Chen with lightning speed.

It was too fast, too swift; even if Ye Chen weren’t trying his best, he couldn’t completely dodge it.

And Ye Chen stood unmoving, allowing the white light to hit, transforming into a massive white halo, like a bubble ring, lifting his whole body into the air.

Ye Chen tried to throw a punch; the force wasn’t very strong but would surely blow away a Supreme Powerhouse. However, when it hit the seemingly weak white halo, it only trembled slightly and completely dissipated all the force.

With just one attempt, Ye Chen roughly understood what this white halo was. Instead of an attack, it was more of a confinement, capable of imprisoning someone within the white halo, dissipating all force, even Supreme Powerhouses entering it would be trapped, hard to break free.

He didn’t expect Yiyi to have become so powerful now.

"Awoo awoo—"

On the side, the Golden Little Divine Dragon first shouted loudly at Yiyi, then Yiyi pointed its soft little paw at Ye Chen and chattered, "Yiya—beat him, beat him hard."

The tender voice made others want to laugh. The Three Immortals did not stop it, watching with amusement as the Golden Little Divine Dragon turned into a flash of golden light and darted into the white halo. A chubby little dragon paw formed a small fist and struck at Ye Chen.

Boom—

The void within the white halo was directly shattered, the halo flickered uncertainly, about to be blasted apart. It was imaginable how strong the Golden Little Divine Dragon’s punch was.

Moreover, the Golden Little Divine Dragon was a Pure Blood True Dragon, a real Dragon Clan, with noble bloodline, grow it to the utmost, invincible in the world, at least of the Ancient Monarch class.

If hopeful, it might even achieve the Great Emperor position like the Ancestor Dragon.

Dragon power was unparalleled, physical body unmatched, Ye Chen extended his palm, colliding with the Golden Little Divine Dragon’s Dragon Fist, with a loud boom, the white halo could no longer bear it and exploded, tearing apart, leaving both Ye Chen and the Golden Little Divine Dragon standing on the ground.

Only the Golden Little Divine Dragon stared wide-eyed with those dark golden eyes, looking at Ye Chen with suspicion, then at its own fist, full of bewilderment, as if marveling at how this young man managed to withstand its punch.

"Yiyiya—"

Just as the white little beast Yiyi was about to make another move, and the Golden Little Divine Dragon was eager to try, the Goddess softly spoke: "Yiyi, Little Dragon, stop, don’t treat him as an enemy, see who he is?"

"Yiyiya?"

Yiyi tilted its little head, looking very cute, its big black eyes full of doubt, being puzzled.

The Golden Little Divine Dragon was the same.

Who on earth was this person? They didn’t recognize him.

Only when they saw that a faint crescent moon seal suddenly appeared and disappeared on Ye Chen’s forehead, Yiyi suddenly exclaimed, eyes wide with surprise, and darted forward, stopping just a palm’s distance from Ye Chen’s face, its cute little head leaning in to carefully observe the center of Ye Chen’s forehead.

Ye Chen continued to smile gently, a wisp of glow unfurling at his brow, the most Original Daoist Aura gradually releasing, an extremely familiar original aura emanated, making Yiyi tremble.

Looking at this young handsome yet slightly unfamiliar face before its eyes, yet that original aura was unchanging, still so familiar despite the passing years, making Yiyi unintentionally let out a yiyiyaa, filled with disbelief, filled with joy, black eyes even misting over.

Ye Chen chuckled, gently wiping away the teardrops forming in the white little beast’s eyes, and said, "Yiyi, have you forgotten me?"

"Yiyiya—Qian Yue, is it really you?"

Yiyi hugged Ye Chen’s face, its long tail curling around his neck, its small face continuously snuggling against Ye Chen’s face, chirping incessantly, full of surprise, full of happiness.

Because after so many years, it finally saw Qian Yue again.

It truly thought that Qian Yue had completely died back then, didn’t expect to be able to meet again now.

"What do you think?" Ye Chen ruffled the white little beast’s small head with his big hand, making Yiyi squint its eyes in delight, chirping cheerfully, "Qian Yue, I really thought you died."

As so many years had passed, Yiyi’s nature was still childlike, but its abilities were absolutely extraordinary. However, what its race actually was, Ye Chen still didn’t know, it remained very mysterious.

The old man chuckled as he watched this scene, and suddenly, the fishing line on his rod twitched, making him suddenly focus, while Yiyi exclaimed, "Old man, did you catch it?"