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Such a title is in effect a denial of their clan's rule over the Four Seas in front of all Dragon Race.
The man carrying a sword, with a resolute expression, looked up at the elongated figure.
"Your Majesty, the Great Heavenly Venerate only conferred the title of West Sea Dragon Monarch."
Liang Hui smiled lightly, with a touch of laziness, and walked leisurely to the Imperial Throne, where he sat upright.
"Go back and have the Great Heavenly Venerate change my title," he said.
"As for the Peach Banquet, we'll talk about that later."
The young man waved his hand casually.
In an instant, the Heavenly Court Envoy disappeared from sight.
For a moment, the palace was left with only the powerhouses from the Dragon Palace.
"Your Majesty, the Peach Banquet happens once every Chaotic Year, and this Chaotic Year, it has already taken place."
Dragon Lord responded gravely, his eyes filled with contemplation.
This action was illogical.
