A Dragon's Mannerisms

Long Hai looked at Xia and pondered for a while before nodding his head. "We can give it a go!"

Xia's face turned serious.

At this moment, Huang Long spoke, "Dragon brat, why are you interfering? Isn't it good to watch a show? Why are you embarrassing us dragons by bullying others with numbers?"

The moment he opened his mouth, Mo Chi and the others immediately looked at him.

Long Hai was even more furious.

He was a second-generation ancestor of the dragons, and yet this dragon was actually calling him a brat? Furthermore, he was clearly being scolded here.

Was this dragon not disrespecting him?

"Impudent! Have respect for your elders!"

Long Hai shouted in anger.

Long Tuo and Long Zheng immediately retreated to the side.

'Wasn't Huang Long an ancestor? How could he not recognize Ancestor Long Hai?'

"Ancestor Long Hai should be able to suppress Huang Long, right?'

Uncertain, they could not rashly pick a side.