Long Kun, although not as strong as the other young prince of the skeletal dragon clan, was still formidable in his own right.
As a prodigy of the skeletal dragon clan, he willingly became a holy guard for Lang Huan.
This clearly showed how infatuated Long Kun was with Lang Huan.
"Another dragon clan..." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
He felt as if he was inherently at odds with the dragon clan.
In the Immortal Domain, he had the ancestral dragon nest against him, and now in the burial ground, he encountered the skeletal dragon clan.
"Kid, let me warn you, don’t get cocky just because you have some strength. The Ninth Princess is not someone you can disrespect!" A cold glint flickered in Long Kun's eyes.
Along with that, there was a hint of hidden jealousy.
If he had a face like Jun Xiaoyao, perhaps he could win Lang Huan's heart.
After all, only the ugly would act like a sycophant.