The Return Of The Three Ancestors

From his memory, there was no Huang Long among the dragons.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

Pan Mang spoke in a sullen voice.

Resist?

He could not resist.

Beg for mercy?

It was obviously of no use.

Since that was the case, he could only think of a way to fight for some level of freedom.

He was worried that if he disagreed, the other party would directly destroy his consciousness.

"It's simple. You'll do whatever I tell you to do and go wherever I tell you to go."

"Do I have a choice?"

"No, you don't."

Pan Mang was silent for a moment before gritting his teeth. 

"Since there's no choice, what else can I do but obey?"

"You'll be like this for the time being. I'll take over your body."

As the jade dragon swam in his soul, Pan Mang discovered that a ring of light had appeared in front of him.