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!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
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
After Xiao Chen left, Lan Luo said, “Men! Bring me the information of the Dragon Race people who came here, within fifteen minutes!”
Naturally, many people were eyeing the ancient Dragon Race totem.
However, most factions would not come to Lan Luo’s Soaring Dragon Great Realm without careful consideration first, on account of the Soaring Dragon Marquis.
The Dragon Race was different. This matter involved the Dragon Race, considered their internal affairs.
Sending people to investigate was quite reasonable.
However, these people came silently without even informing her, wanting to take Xiao Chen away right before her.
That was simply making light of the Cluster Lord.
After about seven minutes, a stack of paper appeared in Lan Luo’s hands.
When Lan Luo finished reading the information, she put the papers down, and her expression changed slightly.
The White Dragon Holy Daughter, Liu Ruyue!
Lan Luo had heard of this woman long ago. She was a rare genius of the White Dragon bloodline, one that would appear only once every thousand years.
The White Dragon Holy Daughter’s origins were mysterious. Thirty years ago, every faction—including the Dragon Race—had no news of this woman.
Then, thirty years later, the White Dragon Holy Daughter suddenly appeared. She was a peerless talent and was also praised as the top beauty of the Dragon Race.
Liu Ruyue’s every frown and every smile was beautiful enough to topple nations. Even the Dragon God Crown Prince had fallen for her.
Lan Luo simply had not expected such a famous woman to come personally to handle this matter.
It looked like the Dragon Race paid a lot of attention to the matter of the ancient Dragon Race totem.
However, since Xiao Chen did not have the Dragon Race totem, everything was fine. Lan Luo would be able to help him settle this matter with her own abilities.
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Xiao Chen remained in Soaring Dragon City, in no rush to leave.
He was not too worried about the Dragon Race. After all, he did not have the Dragon Race totem.
If the other party really went to Dragon Fla
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