"Dust Immune, your thinking is too old-fashioned," Ao Jiuxiao shook his head and sighed upon hearing the statement. "The human race is developing too quickly. They've already begun to expand into the ancient marshes of the Southern Wilderness. Even though it's only a small area on the edge, it's still cause for concern."
While the two Level Nine Dragon Clan Great Elders were speaking, at a distance, Wang Anye was riding the flying horse Yujiao, leading the Wang family's five big lads, along with a large troop, galloping over.
Spotting Wang Lilong fighting with a strange dragon from afar, Wang Anye immediately called out loudly, "Grand Aunt Lilong, stop fighting for now. Come back and let's have a meal first."
"Anye? How did you get here?! Ouch~"
Distracted, Wang Lilong unexpectedly got scratched by Ao Longtian. A gash appeared on her back instantly, splattering dragon blood and shedding several scales.
"You despicable, dirty %¥@!#...stinking dragon!"