hance." Fang Yu said.His tone was devoid of any fluctuation.The man's heart pounded, his face paling. He glanced at the woman beside him, her face ashen and missing her right hand, a flicker of determ...As soon as these words were spoken, Anran's expression changed.

"That's right, you're being so noisy! You won't stop talking. Don't you want to get beaten up" Han MiaoYi's right eye flashed red light as she clenched her fists and threatened, "The Master allows you to stand here, it's already your good fortune!"

An Ran's face became even worse.

As a Holy King, he was considered high-ranking within the Holy Academy system. In the past, he lived a life of luxury and comfort, receiving respect and preferential treatment wherever he went.

But today, at Fang Yu's place, he suffered repeated setbacks and even faced ridicule and humiliation!

"that the Zulong lineage should have some discontent with the Shenlong." 。"Could the oldest bloodline...that of the ancient dragons, still exist today" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes. 。"That's possib...