Qing Qiang sat there in silence, looking into the distance.
He was trying to figure out just what had gone wrong with his plan that he was in this current situation.
One moment, he was the young master of the Azure Dragon Tribe and the next, he had become the traitor of the Dragon Race.
Not for a single second did he think that anything that he did was his own mistake.
In his mind, everything that had happened to him was the plot of his enemies. Or rather, now…he even considered his father an enemy, so he considered this the plot of his father.
He knew that he had underestimated his father, but he had never thought that it would result in something like this…
Now he felt that the entire world was against him.
But at the same time, his eyes were still filled with traces of life.
