"Crude!" Feng Jiu cast a glance at Meng Xuan, the princess of the Dragon clan, speaking and behaving like a mountain thief—what kind of image was that?
It glanced past Su He, looking straight into the depths of Yunmeng Ze.
It was already tired of seeing Su He.
Not a single good thing comes out of those with long turtle shells!
Inside Yunmeng Ze, on a tall mountain, several young Divine God Beasts were striving to climb up where, amidst the flickering rosy clouds, a Formation was clearly in place.
The Yunmeng Dragon King laughed heartily, "Dragon Turtle and true Phoenix clans visiting together—today, Yunmeng Ze should indeed liven up exceptionally."
He laughed loudly as he introduced his own little drake to Su He and Feng Jiu. This was the seed for his child to strut across the vast Three Thousand Realms in the future!
