Nan Yu was taken aback, "Do I know? What do I know? Is it really a dragon knight?" His expression instantly became vibrant. He couldn't be more clear about what a dragon knight signifies to the Knights Temple.
Yan Yao nodded, looking at Long Dangdang.
Long Dangdang voluntarily released Little Eight. Although Little Eight was miniature in size, its entire body shimmered with golden light when it appeared. Every single dragon scale was sparkling. After the days of cultivation between Long Dangdang and Long Kongkong, Little Eight's body had noticeably grown a bit. It was now much healthier when compared to its frail state at birth.
Nan Yu's breath grew slightly rapid as he carefully observed Little Eight, "One, two, three, four, five...A five-clawed golden dragon? This...This is..."
"Have you seen the Dragon Emperor before?" He suddenly looked up at Long Dangdang.