Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
“I have my reasons.” That was the only response the voice gave. Its tone banished any thought of a discussion.
Long Jiao said nothing more and departed shortly after, knowing that tomorrow would only be more of the same.
****
Bam!
A figure shut out of a large stone door into the arms of another who expected it.
The body of the one who caught the figure shot back at an insane speed!
Boom!
He crashed into a rock wall quite some distance away.
“Pwah!”
A mouthful of blood erupted from the impact.
“Hmph! What a useless human!”
Long Huangdi refused to acknowledge the existence that came to ridicule him.
“Catch!”
He sensed the draconic salve that hurtled towards him and held a hand out towards it.
Chichichi!!!
The draconic salve was accompanied by a shredding force, just like always. However, this time the provoking dragon was slightly surprised, for he saw that though the salve mutilated Long Huangdi’s hand, the latter’s expression remained unchanged.
He executed a bow to the door as he thanked the presence inside for the salve before proceeding to leave.
The entire time, he paid no attention to Long Jiao, which sparked the latter's ire!
“Insignificant human!”
Long Jiao then proceeded to make his way towards him.
"Ruler Long Jiao, steady your claws."
Long Jiao froze when it heard the low guttural growl of words that came from the room.
"Royal emi—"
"Don't act on impulse, Ruler. Know your place and carry out your duty!”
Long Jiao snorted as he turned tail and left, but not before he shot a gaze filled with contempt at Long Huangdi’s retreating back.
Long Huangdi had no idea that his actions just now nearly brought a calamity unto himself. Still, the only goal he had was to bring his wife to the encampment they had whilst at the bastion.
It was a closed-off area that none of the dragons or dragonkin were allowed to enter. He had just entered the encampment when a figure ran over to him in a hurry.
“You’ve returned Family Head Long!” It was Long Chen who arrived, Long Huangdi’s most trusted aide.
…
We are unable to load the verification.
Please unblock any scripts or login to continue reading.
Become a Patron @ https://www.patreon.com/Discere
Also
Keep me from embarking on the Dao of procrastination (it's a real problem) at: https://discord.gg/abpW7G9Wks