Taotie was very debonair, and after speaking, he truly kept his hands to himself, standing off to the side.
Ao Zhan said apologetically, "Great Saint, please don't be offended, my brother just has this kind of temperament, and harbors no ill will."
Nodding slightly, Sun Wukong said with a smile, "Please let the Dragon Clan take over the Thunder Department."
Ao Zhan took a deep breath, feeling unexpectedly excited.
The Dragon Clan's time of forbearance had been far too long.
So long, in fact, that the Dragon Clan itself had forgotten their past glory.
Even this son of the Ancestral Dragon was so excited about taking charge of the Thunder Department.
Ao Zhan realized that, starting from today, the Dragon Clan had risen again.
The rest of the Dragon Clan was equally excited, as they watched the scene unfold before them.
Meanwhile, the gods of the Thunder Department looked like defeated roosters, disheartened and wilted.
