Legend of Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 1550: Chapter 1550 Boulevard

Kunlun Mountains.

Endless ice seals everything!

As far as the eye can see, there’s nothing but white snow!

And those frozen mountains!

The relentless range of peaks is like a giant dragon, traversing the entire Kunlun realm!

White Dragon!

The dragon’s head is actually a mountaintop!

On the peak stands an immensely luxurious estate!

A hundred-layer skyscraper, towering high!

The glass reflects the sunlight, making it hard for anyone to keep their eyes open!

Behind the skyscraper!

Is a cluster of historical buildings!

Judging by the architectural style, they should be from the Tang Dynasty.

If you can’t reach the mountain peak, all you see is that hundred-layer skyscraper.

But if you pass through the skyscraper, what unfolds before your eyes is this architectural cluster.

A structure of wood and stone.

A complete ancient building.

In this icy world, it’s not cold at all.

And the reason?

The dragon’s eye is actually a hot spring.

A hot spring with a diameter of three hundred meters!

The entire pool exudes hot, steaming warmth.

Jade Pool?

Whatever outsiders call it, the Kunlun Caldwell Family doesn’t care.

They call this hot spring ’Western Eye’.

"Sister, I heard Grandpa’s back."

In the pool, two women in bikinis are swimming.

"Grandpa’s return means hard times for our little sister." One of them, appearing a bit older, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, is leaning against the pool edge, dripping wet.

The woman’s long hair is covered in water droplets, and her gentle shake of the head is incredibly alluring.

Devilish figure!

Curves in all the right places!

Slender long legs make one’s blood pulse!

Her appearance is icy yet beautiful!

The woman reaches out for a cup, taking a sip.

She looks somewhat fatigued after swimming.

"Merrill Caldwell? She’s been Miss Caldwell for over a decade; it’s been quite enough." The other short-haired woman is slightly younger, about twenty, her body still not fully developed yet.

But you can already tell she’s a budding beauty.

"In this world, there’s no such thing as enough." The long-haired goddess is playing with her slender jade legs in the water, gazing at the sky: "Who would’ve thought even the Kunlun Caldwell Family couldn’t escape this frenzy."

"Sister, once Grandpa returns, you’ll rightfully be the eldest Miss Caldwell. By then, wealth and prosperity..."

"Haven’t I already got more than enough?" The goddess interrupts her sister with a voice full of uncertainty: "I don’t know if this is a good thing or bad."

"Sister, this is clearly good. Once Grandpa’s back, our branch will completely become the main line. No matter what, you are the most distinguished eldest Miss Caldwell." The short-haired woman leans against a rock, continuously pouring water on herself, pouting: "Tell me, what does Grandpa look like?"

"You’ll find out later."

The goddess gracefully dives back into the water.

"Sister, why do you think Uncle doesn’t resist?" The short-haired woman follows behind, persistently asking: "Given Uncle’s current strength, he should be able to fight. Regardless, Grandpa intends to seize power."

"He who understands the times is a hero." The goddess swims effortlessly in the pool.

Suddenly!

A burst of noise comes through.

The sisters float in the pool, raising their heads.

A helicopter flies overhead!

Amidst swirling snow!

"Who’s blind enough to do that?" The short-haired woman frowns, cursing angrily: "Looking for death!"

"Who else but your Grandpa could fly so horizontally in the Kunlun Mountains?" The long-haired goddess snorts, splashes the water fiercely!

With a leap!

She’s like the Azure Dragon emerging from water!

Like a fairy descending from the heavens!

Landing gracefully by the poolside.

The woman lightly grabs her clothes to drape over her, and races towards a three-story ancient building!

"Olindo Caldwell! You bastard, you didn’t wait for me!" The short-haired woman also stomps her foot, flying out of the pool, grabbing her clothes, barefoot, right behind her.

Kunlun Mountains!

Caldwell Family!

Dark Moon Palace!

Damon Caldwell stands with the Caldwell Family at the door, respectfully.

The helicopter circles three times above them, then descends slowly.

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Gale winds dance wildly!

In the blizzard, Demetrius Caldwell steps off the helicopter.

Shore Elm and others follow behind.

"Brother."

Damon Caldwell walks over, embraces Demetrius Caldwell.

"Second brother, I don’t wish to take the position of Family Head, to be fair, our treatment..."

Before Demetrius Caldwell could finish, Damon Caldwell interrupts: "Brother, there’s no need to say more. Since Uncle’s back, Damon Caldwell finds no reason to covet power. Besides, this position was always supposed to be Uncle’s. He’ll surely lead us to new glory."

What was originally a normal exchange between the brothers now signifies a power transition.

Amidst the flying snow.

Han Caldwell wears a cloak, strides down.

"Welcome the Old Patriarch!"

Thunk!

Damon Caldwell is the first to kneel.

Following him, the entire Caldwell family kneels down.

Welcoming their resurrected patriarch.

"Who is Damon Caldwell?"

Han Caldwell’s long white hair drapes over his shoulders, skin deathly pale.

Eyes vacant and void.

"Uncle, I am Damon Caldwell!"

Damon Caldwell raises his head, answers respectfully: "Congratulations to the Old Patriarch!"

"There’s no reason to congratulate me." Han Caldwell raises his head, gazing at the majestic Dark Moon Palace ahead!

Five meters tall!

The ten-meter wide gate!

Painted with red dye, the words ’Dark Moon Palace’!

In front!

On the left, there’s a marble carved crescent moon!

On the right!

There’s a wolf!

A wolf with blood-red eyes!

Next to the gate!

The left inscription: Evil Wolf.

The right inscription: Devour Moon.

The vermilion gate bears an image of a wolf howling at the moon.

"Three hundred years..." Han Caldwell looks at the familiar scene before him, slowly walks to the gate.

With his hands gently stroking the stone wolf and the moon, his eyes become moist.

"Three hundred years, everything’s still the same." Tears are always brimming in his eyes.

"Three hundred years, do you know how those three hundred years passed for me?" Han Caldwell turns to face the Caldwell family, his voice chillingly cold.

This bone-chilling feeling makes all family members feel terrified!

Even amidst icy and snowy terrain, they feel nothing.

But one word from Han Caldwell!

They all panic.

"Three hundred years! In darkness without day! No sun, no food, no fine wine, not even... women." Han Caldwell laughs loudly, abruptly coldly questioning: "Where is Devin?"

"Father has passed away." Damon Caldwell clasps his hands respectfully: "A hundred and thirty years ago, Father’s time came."

"Where is he buried?" Han Caldwell slowly walks to Damon Caldwell’s side.

"Following Father’s instructions, I stood at Kunlun’s peak and scattered his ashes to the wind." Damon Caldwell answers truthfully.

"Indeed so." Demetrius Caldwell supports from the side.

"Good! Truly cunning! Are you afraid I’d dig up your grave, whip your corpse?" Han Caldwell laughs loudly, suddenly reaches out!

Grabs Damon Caldwell’s neck!

"Since your father is dead, the debt from back then, you’ll repay it for him!"

Bang!

Han Caldwell points a finger at Damon Caldwell’s brow!

Blood explodes.

All the snowflakes, stained red.

"Sister..."

Hayden Caldwell chases to the corner of Dark Moon Palace, just about to speak.

In front of her, Olindo Caldwell turns around, covers Hayden Caldwell’s mouth.

For the first time, Olindo Caldwell’s usually calm face turns deathly pale.

Her hand shakes.