"Do those important figures all want us to win?"
The Eighth Prince asked.
The youth was also in the room. He was actually quite surprised.
When he entered, he saw the Eight Prince's sister using a wooden sword to whip the dragon. It was a tragic sight.
After knocking on the door a few times, the sister asked if the dragon had lost its memory to which the dragon replied, "Sis, I don't know what you're talking about. What do you mean by that?" He expressed that he had always been normal.
The youth immediately understood that the dragon was pretending to have lost his memory.
If it was possible, he hoped to be able to borrow the wooden sword and be the one knocking on the dragon's head instead.
After that, they started talking about the fortuitous opportunity battle.
"The others need it more. Kunlun doesn't care," Jiang Lan said as he sat at the side.
Ao Longyu was also sitting beside him, the wooden sword still in her hand.
