Chancellor Turtle dared not speak.
This was all internal affairs of the Dragon Clan; he could only pass messages at most, and decisions had to be made by the Dragon Clan themselves.
"If the Great Saint were to find out about this, not to mention that spawn's life being in danger, even Ao Run would suffer greatly. If he dares to defy the Great Saint, he might even lose his life. Come with me to the West Sea; I need to teach Ao Run a lesson,"
Ao Guang's face was grim as he prepared to head to the West Sea.
Chancellor Turtle hurriedly made preparations.
Dragon Mother, with a worried expression, said to the old Dragon King, "They are brothers after all; please be polite when you speak, and don't hurt your brother's heart."
