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Li Moyun was alertly keeping his eyes on the three experts, and while he did understand their confusion and disbelief, he also knew that he could not afford to let go of his vigilance.

While these three did not seem threatening right now, he was painfully aware that the reason they were not chopping him into pieces was because the little dragon on his shoulder showed an obvious affection towards him.

"Your Highness, you can play with your friend when he reaches the Wushi Continent in the future. For now, you have to follow me back to the Golden Dragon Clan for the sake of inheriting your throne."

The leader was trying his utmost to appear as an amiable and generous person, but the fierce aura surrounding him made his attempts fail rather miserably.