The Little Empress of the Human Race, the Dragons Kneel and Submit

Ye Qianli and Rong Mo had already stepped on the little fat dragon and were heading towards the peak of Kunlun. However, there was still a long way to go from the border of Kunlun to the peak of Kunlun.

The summit of Kunlun was not like the Dragon Capital, which was not far from the border. Therefore, although the fat golden dragon was fast, it was impossible for him to arrive immediately. However, the golden light on the other end ...

The more Ye Qianli thought about it, the more anxious she became. Rong Mo pulled her to sit down and said, " Don't worry too much. Even if Long Ba did something and succeeded, he can even fight the Heavenly Demon Beast. What's there to be afraid of? "

"That's reasonable, but ..." Ye Qianli couldn't help but worry. She subconsciously stood up as she spoke, but Rong Mo didn't allow it.