Red Pepper Afraid Of Spicy

Jiang Hao transmigrated and was born into an ordinary household. His family was forced to sell him off into a demonic sect and he became a disciple.
He planned to cultivate, gradually become stronger, and live a peaceful life in the cultivation world. However, he was humiliated constantly by a demoness.
The difference in their abilities was astronomical. He had no choice but to endure the humiliation, hoping that he never would have to encounter her again.
He, who had no backing, caught the eye of the leader of the sect and finally could cultivate in peace. When he became the head disciple and met with the sect leader, he was stunned.
As he looked at the other party’s beautiful face, he was stunned. Wasn’t this person the demoness from before?
“My dual cultivation partner is actually the sect's patriarch?! ”
”Should I tell her that everyone in this sect is a spy?“

Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

"I don't believe that. I think he will find a way to break the Black Dragon's mark and make the Black Dragons fear him when the time comes," said Jiang Hao and closed his fan.

"What good would that do?" The Holy Master chuckled.

"Then, dear brother, care for a wager?" Jiang Hao looked at Zuo Daoming. "Let's bet on his future."

"How do we do that?" The bored Holy Master perked up a little.

"You and I will give him some help and let him grow on his own. Let's see if he can break the mark of the Black Dragon and shine brightly," Jiang Hao said.

"Help? What kind of help?" asked the Holy Master.

"I'll help him suppress the mark of the Black Dragon for a while." Jiang Hao stretched out his hand and three mini mountains appeared on it. Then, they entered the point in the middle of Zuo Daoming's brows.

The power merged into his body and suppressed the mark of the Black Dragon.

After that, Jiang Hao looked at the Holy Master.

A Dying Man Is Only As Good As His Word (3)