The Dragon God himself rose to power because he could not bear the internal strife, which prompted him to personally suppress all the infighting. However, these fights were only between dragons, they never involved any other races.
The current situation in the Hidden Dragon Continent was no longer as simple as an internal strife.
"Who is it? How dare he!" The Dragon God's eyes became extremely sharp at this moment. As the god of the Dragon race, how could he tolerate such a thing?
"An eight-winged golden dragon named Long Yan." Shen Yanxiao looked at the Dragon God, who now had a completely different aura, and secretly marveled. Sure enough, no matter how unreliable a superior god was, once they faced a racial problem, their momentum would immediately change.
"I'm going to kill him!" The Dragon God suddenly stood up, and golden flames was blazing on his body.
Defiling the purity of the Dragon race, Long Yan must die.
