Chapter 436: My Wife
Jiu Zhongtian retracted his hand from the stone pillar and looked at Ran Jing.
He had tried to kill the black dragon, but he had failed.
Ran Jing had taken action and protected the other party.
They were currently in a cooperative relationship and it was not suitable for them to fight.
“Kunlun has no right to interfere in matters between the dragons,” said Ran Jing calmly.
“It looks like you dragons still haven't recovered from the battle with the demons.” Miao Yue did not pay much attention to it.
A black dragon was a dragon after all. It was only natural for the Dragon Race to protect the other party.
This was especially the case when no one knew what would happen afterwards, if a great battle erupted.
The black dragon would be of great help to the Dragon Race when needed.
On top of that, the Heavenly Dragon Saber had once again been awakened.
There was a chance that the black dragons and true dragons might unite.
After all, the saber intent of the Dragon Saber Art could activate the battle intent in the bloodlines of the black dragons and true dragons.
At that time…
No one could imagine how strong they could become.
“Miao Yue, aren't you going to explain about Imperial Lord Lun Ling first?” Ao Li said in a low voice.
Miao Yue smiled without saying anything.
She really didn't know him.
Everyone on the stone pillar remained silent.
No one asked too much.
On one side, they did not want to say it, while on the other, they knew that asking would not yield any results.
All that remained was speculation.
And the subsequent response.
Compared to Imperial Lord Lun Ling, the Dragon Race was more concerned about the person who managed to call upon the Heavenly Dragon Saber and unleashed the Dragon Saber Art.
This would directly affect the future of the Dragon Race.
Ao Longyu carefully approached Ao Man's location, not acting recklessly.
She had to carefully examine her surroundings to prevent herself from being put in a disadvantageous position.
But when she got closer, she saw her brother lying on the ground.
His breathing was steady. There was no danger.
And beside the Eight Prince was naturally Jiang Lan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
He was hurt but was currently healing himself.
“Alright, no problem.” Ao Longyu leaned against Jiang Lan's back as she spoke, her tone relaxed and joyful.
Chapter end
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