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"Exhilarating! Truly exhilarating!" Ao Ming drank the fine wine in big gulps, shouting loudly.

At this moment, the Dragon Son, unbridled and seemingly intoxicated, was loudly recounting his battle achievements.

In this battle, his slaying of the Demon King truly had a majestic and awe-inspiring effect, dispelling the shadows of past failures, and he could finally hold his head high with pride.

"Let's see who dares to say the Dragon Clan has no one left!"

You should know that because of the previous failures, there were rumors and whispers all across the Three Realms about the decline of the Dragon Clan, claiming there were no successors, leading to the once-mighty race falling to its current state.

Hearing such talk, Ao Ming and the others were exceedingly angry, resolved to revive the Dragon Clan.