“The Azure Dragon Tribe has earned the first round, but the second round won’t be so lucky.”
After receiving the eight rank talismans, black dragon son said with a cold smile.
“We’ll find out after the competition,”Azure Dragon Son said coldly.
The first round was actually a competition of team strength. As for the second and third round, they paid more attention to the individual strength of the tribe.
The more powerful the individual dragons were, the more likely they would be able to win the second and third stage.
Although Qinglong Zi’s attitude was firm, his confidence was lacking.
Because of the suppression, the strength of the Azure Dragon tribe was no longer as strong as before. Be it in terms of overall strength or individual strength, they were almost on par with the Black Dragon tribe.
From the first stage, Qinglong Zi could tell. Before this, his consciousness towards his own clan was still stuck in a long time ago..