The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 698 Living Three Years Less

Chapter 698 Living Three Years Less

Danny spoke the truth. As the Son of Seven Dragons, as long as he could maintain the Seven Dragon Spirits inside him, he had the potential to live forever, with unlimited longevity. Thus, losing a mere three years—or even a hypothetical thirty thousand-was trivial to him. If he wished, he could carry these ladies around countless times a day without concern for his lifespan.

"Why would it be three years?" Belle queried, her curiosity piqued.

"You're so beautiful, Belle. If I held you, I couldn't help but have some impure thoughts, maybe even about making love to you!" Danny quipped.

"Get away, you pervert!" Belle retorted, rolling her eyes at him and then instructing, "Go move that pile of rocks over there. Then fetch a couple of logs to make a ladder, so Victoria and I can climb up."

"Do we really have to go through all that trouble? Why don't you both just step on my hands, and I can boost you up?" Danny suggested, holding his hands out a short distance from the ground. "You go first, Belle. Step on my hands, I'll help you up."

After a stern reminder not to peek, Belle took off her shoes and, barefooted, stepped onto his hands. Danny was taken aback by her consideration; despite her usual rough manner, she was showing a gentle side.

Once Belle had securely stepped onto his hands, Danny slowly rose, lifting her up. She managed to grab onto some vines and easily climbed the rest of the way. Throughout the process, Danny kept his eyes averted, maintaining his decency even in a situation where few would blame him for looking.

With Belle successfully lifted up, Danny then turned to Victoria.

"Come on, Victoria," he beckoned.

"Why don't you just carry me up to avoid the trouble?" Victoria suggested, her cheeks flushing with a hint of shyness.

"Alright!"

Danny didn't hesitate. Opting for convenience, he scooped Victoria into a princess carry and sprang up the vertical rock face. A few swift steps, and he brought her to the stone platform above.

When Danny set Victoria down, she was still in a bit of shock. "Am I really up here?" she asked, hardly believing how quickly they had ascended.

Amidst her disbelief, there was a fleeting expression of disappointment, as if she hadn't quite had enough of the experience.

"Yes, we're up. This platform is only three meters high, so it was fast.f you like, next time let's replace a cliff hundred and eighty meters high, and I'll carry you up flying!"

Before Danny could finish, Belle aimed a kick at him.

"Stop boasting, country boy! My Victoria doesn't enjoy being flown around by you. And a hundred and eighty meters? Can you even fly that high? Are you trying to turn her into a pile of mush?"

Instead of replying immediately, Danny brought his nose closer to Belle, sniffing around like a curious puppy. His strange behavior left Belle completely perplexed.

"What are you smelling?" she asked, utterly baffled.