King Wang

"Jiao Jiao?"

When the old pangolin heard this name, it frowned instinctively. Its fan-like eyes moved a few times, and it whispered with uncertainty, "Does the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan have the surname Jiao…"

After all, although the East Sea was a part of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, it was more like an unworldly land that seemed not to be governed by the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

Even for the demon beasts of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan was a rather mysterious clan.

"My family is a relatively inconspicuous branch of the East Sea Flood Dragon Clan. It's normal that no one has heard of it before." The Flood Dragon youth that Feng Xia had transformed into had nice and delicate features. At this moment, he sounded calm as he spouted nonsense, "However, from now on, my name will definitely resound throughout the Demon Capital."