"If the Fifth Supreme doesn't believe me, you can go out and ask around. In addition, the Patriarch is still in the trench. You can ask the Patriarch."
The five-clawed Golden Dragon lowered its head even more.
"I'll go and ask. I haven't paid my respects to the Patriarch yet after advancing to the emperor-level!"
The Fifth Supreme moved his body and restrained his aura as he fled into the trench.
The other Dragon Kings all heaved a sigh of relief.
"Clan leader, this..."
"It's alright! The Fifth Supreme and the Patriarch are both sensible masters. Next, I'll announce a decision."
The five-clawed Golden Dragon said seriously.
The other Dragon Kings looked at each other before their expressions turned serious.
"Leave all the matters of the clan to the White Dragon King and the Purple Dragon King. I'll be in closed-door cultivation for a few decades."
"What?"
