Chapter Eleven of the Romantic Continent: General Eagle Soars

Seeing the smiling dragon girl with her ponytail swinging as she entered, Ye Tianlong's previously cheerful mood was instantly replaced by an ominous premonition.

"Excuse me, Little Sister Long, what brings you here?"

Long Ling'er looked at him with a puzzled expression, asking curiously, "Could it be that you've forgotten our agreement?"

"Oh no!"

Ye Tianlong suddenly remembered his seven-day agreement with this dragon girl. He had been so busy these past two days that he had completely forgotten about it. But it was only the sixth day, and Long Ling'er had already come to see him…

"No way, how could that be?"

The uneasy man first banished this extremely unpleasant thought from his mind, then took a deep breath and asked, "Oh, Little Sister Long, you've come to tell me you're going to abandon our agreement? It's alright, I'm very easy to talk to."

Long Ling'er rolled her eyes at him, as if she were looking at a guy who was daydreaming.

"I'm here to tell you that I...have...already...done...it!"

The dragon girl delivered this terrifying news, word by word, to the increasingly pale-faced person in question. To match her tone, her beautiful ponytail swayed vigorously from side to side a few times.

"What?"

Ye Tianlong gasped, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over him. He could hardly believe his ears. Long Ling'er had actually healed the wound left by the magic swordsman! This was completely beyond his comprehension. He had never heard of anyone being able to completely heal a wound inflicted by a magic swordsman's magic sword; even the greatest healers didn't possess such ability. The most obvious example was the wound on his back. Because it was inflicted by an object of the same nature as a magic sword, it had never fully healed, leaving a permanent mark.

"Are you kidding me?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the crescent-shaped eyes that were smiling smugly before him and asked again in an extremely uncertain tone.

"Come with me, and I'll show you!"

Almost all of Ye Tianlong's women were in the room where Yao Niang was staying: Yu Fengwu, Liu Qin'er, Yu Zhu, Xin Xiya, and the rarely seen Zuo Lanxin. They watched Ye Tianlong being pulled into the room by Long Ling'er, their hearts pounding, and couldn't help but smile with pity.

"This servant thanks you for saving my life, sir!"

After greeting Ye Tianlong, Yao Niang raised her head, and a flawless, rosy face immediately caught the man's eye.

"What an elegant woman, what a beautiful face!"

The man, who always knew how to appreciate beauty, secretly admired her, momentarily forgetting his current position.

"Now you see clearly, there isn't a single mark on Yao Niang's face," Long Ling'er said triumphantly, emphasizing that there wasn't a single scratch.

At this point, Ye Tianlong had nothing to say. With so many witnesses present, there was no chance for him to renege on his promise. He could only smile wryly and obediently admit defeat to the dragon girl.

"Alright, state your request, and I will comply!"

Long Ling'er was very satisfied, smiling as she looked at Ye Tianlong, whose face was contorted with bitterness. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly glanced at Yu Fengwu standing to the side.

Yu Fengwu smiled, but with a hint of something deeper in her expression. She shook her head slightly at Long Ling'er, then turned her head slightly to look at Zuo Lanxin, who sat calmly and serenely on the embroidered stool.

Understanding Yu Fengwu's meaning, Long Ling'er felt a little annoyed, but since she knew that stating her request would displease Yu Fengwu, the dragon girl, who always regarded Yu Fengwu as her closest and dearest, had no choice but to change her mind at the last minute.

"I haven't thought of any good requests yet, but Sister Zuo has helped a lot with this matter, so let her make the request! Hehe, you can owe me your request for now! Ah, it feels really good to be a creditor!"

Hearing Long Ling'er say this so casually, Ye Tianlong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt helpless. Sigh, is this dragon girl really going to be the nemesis of my life? Why did she even come up with such a difficult problem?

Thinking of this, Ye Tianlong turned to look at Zuo Lanxin, who was still declining, and thought to himself, "Good heavens, so you were involved in this, making me lose this deal." However, he was also curious; how could this seemingly quiet and gentle woman play a role in repairing magical damage? Could it be that she also possessed abilities he was unaware of?

At this moment, Zuo Lanxin said softly, "Since Sister Long puts it that way, I won't stand on ceremony. I'd like to ask Brother Ye to come with me to meet someone in a couple of days."

"Oh, what kind of person is it? Let me make it clear first, if it's not a beauty, I won't even look."

As long as he wasn't facing Long Ling'er, Ye Tianlong's mind would become very sharp, and his relaxed tone made Zuo Lanxin blush slightly.

Before anyone else could reply, Ye Tianlong suddenly remembered something and said with a smile to Yao Niang, who was standing silently to the side, "Do you know? The woman who helped me a lot is also named Yao Niang." Seeing the women's puzzled looks, he explained, "She's Yusuf's concubine."

"Her? That's quite interesting, but is that Yao Niang as beautiful as this Yao Niang?"

Liu Qin'er reached out and put her arm around Yao Niang, asking Ye Tianlong. A strange look flashed in Yao Niang's beautiful eyes, but everyone was watching Ye Tianlong's actions and didn't notice it.

"Hmm... well, let me see."

Ye Tianlong walked up to Yao Niang, taking the opportunity to feast his eyes on her beauty before slowly saying, "Our Yao Niang is much prettier."

Yu Fengwu couldn't help but chide him, "Our Yao Niang, your mind works too fast!"

Ye Tianlong chuckled, changing the subject, and said seriously, "Oh dear, I haven't reported to Linhu Residence yet today!" Upon

hearing this, everyone burst into laughter. Liu Qin'er sighed, "Tianlong, aren't you being a little too busy?"

Ye Tianlong nodded earnestly and replied, "There's no way around it, what can you do? Men are always so busy!"

Amid the women's complaints, the shameless man laughed heartily and walked out of the room triumphantly. Once outside, a huge weight was lifted from Ye Tianlong's heart. As long as he stayed away from that dragon girl in the future, everything would be fine!

He had a grand plan in mind, but unfortunately, he forgot that he never seemed to get his way with Long Ling'er. But people always try to think positively; perhaps this was a kind of optimistic attitude!

Long Ling'er made a face at Ye Tianlong's back, then turned around to see Yu Fengwu looking at her approvingly, and felt a surge of joy. "To be with Yu Fengwu, I'll reluctantly let that despicable guy go!" the dragon girl thought to herself.

Suddenly, Ye Tianlong, riding his horse, sneezed loudly. He touched his nose in confusion, wondering, "Who's talking bad about me? Or is someone cursing me?"

A group of people emerged from around the corner, all riding magnificent black horses. Leading them was an incomparably handsome young general. In fact, "incomparably handsome" didn't even begin to describe the impression this man gave Ye Tianlong. Ye Tianlong wasn't naive; figures like Yuna and Zhu Dejun were also exceptionally handsome men, but compared to this man before him, they were like stars compared to the moon.

This young general's face was as bright and clear as the full moon on Mid-Autumn Festival. His handsome, well-defined eyes held a captivating allure, his eyebrows were long and elegant, like ink paintings, and his skin was as smooth as a peeled egg coated in powder—fair and rosy, a perfect example of a face made of powder. But the most striking feature was his forehead; a small birthmark adorned the center of his broad forehead, its color a vibrant red like a pomegranate blossom glistening with rain, captivating the eye.

The man, clad in pure white armor, seemed to have a halo around him in the sunlight, a striking contrast to his gleaming black steed, creating a powerful visual impact.

The dozen or so knights following behind him were also quite formidable, but compared to him, they were insignificant.

"Such a handsome man exists in the world!" Ye Tianlong exclaimed, gazing at the sun-gilted, rosy face.

Yu Zhu asked curiously, "Young master, don't you know who he is?"

Ye Tianlong glanced at the girls in the street, captivated by the general, and countered, "Should I know him?"

Yu Zhu chuckled softly, saying, "He is General Hai Yingyang, the renowned commander of the Eagle Soaring Legion, second only to Miss Yu Fengwu in the army."

Hearing Yu Zhu's introduction, Ye Tianlong's heart skipped a beat. He had heard countless praises of Hai Yingyang, but he never imagined he was such an unparalleled beauty.

Ye Tianlong stared intently at the face that drove women mad and made men jealous, and said to Yuzhu, "Do you like him too? Tell me, I won't be angry."

Yuzhu was startled and said coquettishly, "Young master, why would you think that? I'm just curious about him. Besides, I don't like men like him."

"You don't like him?" Ye Tianlong looked at Yuzhu's rosy face with suspicion.

"Because he's too beautiful, a bit unreal, and if you look closely, he seems somewhat feminine. I still prefer men with a manly spirit like you, young master." Yuzhu's voice was almost inaudible as she spoke.

Ye Tianlong was overjoyed, but he still didn't believe it aloud: "You're not just trying to please me, are you?"

Yuzhu's pretty face flushed, but she mustered her courage and quickly kissed Ye Tianlong on the cheek, making the man overjoyed and almost dancing with delight.

"This is outrageous! To be so dissolute in public like this, this man who climbed up through nepotism is truly shameless!" Hai Yingyang witnessed everything. As they passed each other, he saw Ye Tianlong smile at him, so he raised his head, snorted coldly, and strode away, leaving Ye Tianlong and his group behind.

"Pah, what's with this guy's arrogance?" Ye Tianlong said resentfully, feeling uneasy. Suddenly remembering something, he muttered, "Why did this guy run back to Esnia? Didn't he lead the Eagle Yang Legion south?"

"Because of the marriage between Fast and Wu'an, he's back to attend the Second Prince's wedding," Cynthia interjected. "These days, envoys from other countries on the continent have come to Esnia to attend the wedding ceremony."

"My intuition tells me that this guy's visit to Esnia is not as simple as it seems from the outside. There must be something fishy going on, something we should pay close attention to," Ye Tianlong seriously stated his opinion, drawing a conclusion about today's encounter.

Yu Zhu and Cynthia exchanged a smile. This man was talking nonsense again, perhaps out of displeasure. However, since they followed Ye Tianlong's lead, they didn't say much, urging their warhorses to follow closely behind him.

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