Shen Yuan's words made the Yunmeng Dragon Monarch, who was sipping tea, halt his action.
Those azure dragon eyes contracted, the awe-inspiring body under the black gold robe trembled slightly, as if accumulating something.
"Hahaha! Three thousand years, three thousand years!"
An unprecedented hearty laughter erupted from the mouth of Yunmeng Dragon Monarch, his majestic face brimming with uncontrollable excitement at this moment.
Even slaughtering the Prince Ji Du in the dream with incomplete Heavenly General Great Divine Power could not excite him so much.
"Those unwithered ones rely on the grotto heavens sacred ground for protection and can avoid the millennium of Spirit Energy depletion with the help of this blessed land, maintaining their dreams of longevity.
