As if sensing Princess Nightshade's will to die, a black dragon warrior walked out from the rebel army surrounding her. The corners of his mouth curled into a cruel smile as he said, "Princess Nightshade, don't hope to self-destruct. We've already set up multiple sealing arrays in this area. Even if you self-destruct and manage to destroy one or two layers, you won't be able to break through the tenth one. Not to mention you, even the various guardians can't break through."
"Now, the dragon aura left behind by the Primordial Sacred Dragon will allow you to last for at most an incense stick of time. Think about it carefully."
"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you something."
"Third Prince Long Ao has hated the Golden Wyvern Race for a long time. Before he left, he had already led the Black Dragon Army to the Golden Wyvern Race. If you don't want the Golden Wyvern Race to be wiped out, hand over the Dragon Gate Key obediently!"
