Chapter 62 Joyful Dragon Pond

"Okay... I promise you!" Finally, the White Dragon King was persuaded, clearly holding his historical status within the Bai Long Clan in high regard. Countless Dragon Kings had come and gone over the years, but only a few had been remembered after the baptism of time. Those few were the lifetime goals of the White Dragon King, but given his current situation, achieving such status was definitely impossible. Only by utterly destroying the Harbinger of Doomsday's legs could he make his name echo throughout the history of the White Dragon Clan.

"With my strength, I can indeed help suppress those legs with that Holy Aura. I can first help your sister absorb some of the Holy Aura, but I also need you to find a way to destroy those legs as soon as possible! Now, let's sign the Promise Contract!" As he spoke, the White Dragon King leapt into the air and circled around.